Death… and me

Yin Wu Fa's mood was instantly lifted up at the thought of being able to kill a master successfully! His fighting spirit was now rising. It was as fierce as the time when he had secretly travelled for thousands of miles to hide amidst thousands of soldiers to get the head of an enemy's general, which was many years ago.

The moment the man in black appeared, Yin Wu Fa immediately shouted with great spirit and attacked!

His body and accessories appeared to be covered by a layer of golden mist. In the blink of an eye, he had sent out three palms. Four excruciatingly painful screams rang out as four Revered Martial Artists flew in all four directions. Their bones broke and emitted loud cracking sounds as fresh blood was sprayed all over the place. Two of them had died even before their bodies could land on the ground.

The two others who were fortunate enough to survive were knocked unconscious as they fell to the ground. Blood was spraying out of their orifices.

Yin Wu Fa laughed loudly before a 'pop' sound was heard as he used his hands to make a quick movement. Extraordinarily, this action had made his sleeves emit a popping sound as if they were made of metal. Every speck of dust that was on his body fell to the ground like rain. It was an incredibly arrogant yet cool move.

Subsequently, he straightened his shirt slowly in an attempt to cover the wound on his chest. The area that had been injured was no longer bleeding as his energy had controlled its blood flow.

Yin Wu Fa looked up at the Hei Mo King level leader as a cold and cruel smile appeared on his face. He said in a relaxed way, "It's more peaceful now!"

From the very moment that this 'King of Hell Chu' had appeared, Yin Wu Fa felt that this legendary minister of Bu Tian Pavilion could very well be the rival of his lifetime.

It was precisely because of this that made him sort out the six Revered Martial Artists first, in order to prepare for this great battle!

He was an assassin. However, there was no hiding since they were already face-to-face. What's left was a head-on battle! This was a major handicap for Yin Wu Fa as he had lost his greatest advantage.

Nonetheless, his golden moment had finally arrived. How could he possibly live with himself if he did not even attempt to slay his rival? It would be extremely difficult to come face to face with King of Hell Chu like this once again!

However, he had to take note of the fact that his opponent was still a master!

He would definitely be in great danger if someone were to intervene during a key moment in the battle! Hence, he ensured that he had cleaned out the other Martial Artists first.

The Hei Mo King level master glared with great hatred at Yin Wu Fa. A killing aura aroused within him and was emitted through his eyes slowly. This caused his eyes to gradually become frosty like two blocks of ice. Six capable subordinates; of which four are seriously injured and unconscious, while the other two are already dead!

This is my first loss ever since arriving at Lower Three Heavens!

This person did not even bother probing before fighting with such immense hatred. Besides, his martial power is at a really high level; he must be someone from the Mo clan!

"Peaceful?" The Hei Mo King level master did not take one step the entire time. He floated at about three yards above the ground as a dark aura surrounded his body. Whilst doing this, he was apparently not even using his full power. He asked sternly, "Who are you?"

"The person who will be taking your life!" Yin Wu Fa clasped his hands behind his back, portraying the front of a master!

"You, kill me…?" The Hei Mo King level master muttered before laughing coldly, "Not bad, not bad. What grade are you? You are obviously injured and yet you still dare to mouth such words?"

Yin Wu Fa laughed evilly and replied satisfactorily, "Sixth grade Martial King! I may be injured, but taking your life will be as easy as just flipping my palm!"

The Hei Mo King level master nodded slowly and said, "Yes, you would not have the guts to brag that you could kill me unless you are a fifth grade King or above. Moreover, you most certainly would not dare to come here all alone!"

As his two skeletal hands opened slowly, the dark aura around him became thicker and thicker. In this hazy fog, his eyes became darker and darker as well. Over a short period of time, the white in his eyes had disappeared too. They had turned into two deep dark black holes.

This freakish occurrence was absolutely horrifying! He was just like a Nine Heavens Devil that had come down with dark fog.

Although there was no wind, his black robe was fluttering wildly.

Clang…!

On his right hand appeared a black sword, emitting a black mist at the same time.

"You're only a sixth grade Martial King, and you wish to kill me?" The Hei Mo King level master gave a devil laughter and continued, "I guess your clan has failed to tell you that… I have already broken through sixth grade Sword King a year ago…!"

"Sixth grade Sword King?" Yin Wu Fa smiled and replied, "No matter what, you will still have to die today!"

"You actually had the audacity to kill my subordinates… You will be buried with them today! I will absolutely not allow you to leave this place alive."

The two King level masters were engaged in a verbal fight, with each side flaunting their impressive air! A golden and black aura were crashing into each other continuously in the air!

Both parties only had one thought: As soon as the enemy's aura becomes slightly weakened, I will attack swiftly and end him in the shortest time possible!

It was crucial for two masters who were fighting to compete using their auras!

Competing using their auras would eventually affect their future moves. If one party could take the upper hand in terms of aura, he would be stronger and his force would be one level above that of his opponent!

This was an unrestorable gap!

Unexpectedly, their auras were evenly matched after a long period of time. The black aura could not advance, while the golden aura would not retreat. Both the black and gold auras appeared on their heads as their respective differentiating crowns!

At the very moment that these crowns appeared, all the experts around the area immediately halted their actions and watched the situation anxiously.

Such a great commotion was bound to happen sooner or later; it was two King level masters in a battle!

Swoosh… Swoosh. In an instant, the black sword sliced across, leaving behind a black streak in the air. Their auras were evenly matched, but the balance had been destroyed! The sword had just been swung!

Yin Wu Fa laughed. The aura around his palms became thicker. Without avoiding the attack, he shot forward to attack his opponent.

A steady hissing sound rang out. The atmosphere surrounding them suddenly became silent. The only sound that could be heard was the sound of the air being torn apart. The two figures were moving at the speed of lightning. Palms were shot out endlessly, while the sword was all over the place. The two King level masters were engaged in a fight to the death.

The two people remained extremely alert as neither party underestimated his opponent. Two thin shadows, both of which were imposing and terrifying.

They were evenly matched!

Yin Wu Fa was infuriated! My martial power is supposed to be stronger than this King of Hell Chu, but that one stab that I received has greatly weakened my strength. We have been fighting for so long and I still can't get the upper hand!

The number of onlookers grew. Meanwhile, Yin Wu Fa was becoming more nervous. Immediately, he let out a roar and turned his palm in a claw. This was a technique that he had crafted – Wu Fa Eighteen Lawless Style. The wind from the claw hissed. It was as sharp as the sword.

Ever since they began fighting, the Hei Mo King level leader had not mouthed a word. His face maintained its coldness as his sword-yielding hand continued swinging at his enemy. The black sword was like a viper shooting out from the black aura; each swing was clearly filled with a murderous intent!

Bang!

Yin Wu Fa's hand and the sword came into contact. The two bodies flashed as countless 'bang bang bang' sounds rang out.

Both of them were filled with rage!

Yin Wu Fa wanted so badly to slay this King of Hell Chu. At the same time, the Hei Mo King level master wanted to kill the man who had just killed his two subordinates.

Both parties had crucial reasons for putting their lives on the line. As they remained strong-headed, the killing intents within their eyes slowly grew stronger, capable of exploding at any time.

Chu Yang had stood up long ago. While he was suffering from heavy internal injuries, it was not too serious to prevent him from moving. He stood as he watched the two King levels in battle, with great ecstasy.

Wow, they are true masters!

They are equally matched rivals. Both sides have such incredible martial powers. This is truly admirable…!

Chu Yang was deeply mesmerized watching the two people battling it out. I never had the chance to watch two King level masters fighting like this in my previous life… Every technique used, every kick, every movement, and every swing is the best of the best…

As he continued watching the fight, he began comparing their techniques with his own. He had now received enlightenment on whatever he was not able to understand before.

One far-reaching palm coupled with an advancing left leg and turning right leg. It looked as if the person was about to attack from the left, yet the right leg continually changes with each second.

Point to the south, but hit the north instead. You guard the right, and I'll attack the left! This was changing in accordance to one's mind!

As for the sword, it looked like it was going straight initially, but instead, it curved so as to allow for attacking positions that could otherwise not be achieved. This would be unexpected for the opponents! All of these required the use of body movements and energy with skilled synchronization!

Not one factor could be overlooked!

Chu Yang's eyes lit up. He seemed to have completely forgotten that he was seriously injured.

A loud explosion ensued. The two crowns on their heads shook endlessly. The two dark figures were just like eagles as they flew backward!

Both sides had just gone in with full force! Yin Wu Fa sent a palm into the left shoulder of the Hei Mo King level master, while he stabbed Yin Wu Fa's right arm. Blood oozed out as Yin Wu Fa had lost a large chunk of meat.

As the two flew backward, the Hei Mo King level master's face suddenly turned red, before becoming pale. All of a sudden, fresh blood was spat out of his mouth! Meanwhile, Yin Wu Fa's face turned sallow, before becoming pale as well. Suddenly, fresh blood was sprayed into the air!

After being separated, they immediately advanced forward once again, continuing their fight in mid-air.

They fought from the ground to the air.

The two were in a fight to the death, both without any intention of retreating. Both their eyes were completely blood red! Both of them were also seriously injured! Sustaining a serious injury during an open battle was possibly the greatest insult for both of them!

Gradually, the hatred for their opponent grew deeper! Both parties did not utter a word throughout, continuing to fight to the death!

Each move had become more cruel and malicious!

Chu Yang looked up and studied intently. He was putting in a great effort into understanding as he prayed silently, "I can't believe that they've fought to this point of no return. It seems that neither of them intends to retreat. It would be great if the both of you die together for my sake. Please quickly die for me…"