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Jiang Han's golden light shone brightly as the Indestructible Vajra Skill and Six Harmonies Golden Body operated simultaneously, providing a certain level of restraint against the Evil Cultivation Technique. However, from beginning to end, Jiang Han never considered passive defense because he knew that offense was always the best defense.
He flicked his fingers against the Bloodthirsty Blade, and the sound of the blade echoed through the heavens and earth. As Jiang Han raised the Bloodthirsty Blade, a layer of blood light appeared around him, illuminating half of the sky.
"Sleeve Dragon, Azure Dragon Emerges from the Sea!"
An endless sharp aura collided with the dark canopy covered by a large flag.
"Bang!"
The Blade Light exploded, and countless evil spirits and ghostly figures within the dark canopy screamed as they were sent flying back into the flag that nurtured them. Clearly, they had been severely injured!
Jiang Han was thrown back three zhang, breathing slightly heavy. In contrast, Chu Yingxiong's complexion turned a shade of red; after holding back for a few seconds, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of congealed blood.
"Rumble!"
Chu Yingxiong was not discouraged; in fact, there was a hint of surprise in his heart. From the beginning of his confrontation with Jiang Han, even with occasional support from other Martial Arts Grandmasters, he had always been at a disadvantage. Now, borrowing strength from the Underworld Black Death Flag, he managed to force Jiang Han back, which gave him hope of defeating him!
As Chu Yingxiong waved the large flag repeatedly, countless evil spirits and ghostly figures fell off and charged towards Jiang Han, but they were all blocked at least ten zhang away from him. For a moment, neither side could gain an advantage over the other.
"This won't do. Although I am safe for now, Eagle King and the others are being besieged. If we stay trapped here for too long, something might happen outside!"
Jiang Han's pupils constricted as he looked up at the countless evil spirits and ghostly figures rushing towards him, his expression becoming much more serious.
It seemed that Chu Yingxiong also realized this point. Despite having very little remaining True Qi and nearing exhaustion, he still tried his best to hold on.
"The Underworld Black Death Flag is powerful, but the one wielding this Fierce Weapon is not strong!"
A glint flashed in Jiang Han's eyes as he thought of a solution. He had no need to confront this Fierce Weapon!
One just needs to seize the opportunity, break through the encirclement, and then severely injure or even eliminate the one holding the flag. Without a leader for the Underworld Black Death Flag, no matter how strong it is, it won't be that formidable!
Understanding this, Jiang Han repeatedly made feints.
"This is the moment!"
Jiang Han seized the opportunity, swung his Bloodthirsty Blade, and executed a cross slash, creating a swirling vortex that leaped out from beneath the heavy dark canopy.
"What!"
Chu Yingxiong was taken aback, finding it hard to believe.
Jiang Han didn't give him a chance to react or think further; he directly swung his blade down horizontally.
"Clang!"
Chu Yingxiong hurriedly adjusted his stance, using the Underworld Black Death Flag as a spear.
The pole of the Underworld Black Death Flag was crafted from the hardest bones of ancient beasts, soaked in the blood of countless powerful beings, and nourished with supreme spiritual materials. It was already an extraordinary weapon in its own right.
Even just the flagpole was comparable to an ordinary Heavenly Tier weapon and was even sturdier.
After clashing hard with Jiang Han's Bloodthirsty Blade, it showed no signs of damage, not even a mark left behind. Instead, Bloodthirsty Blade suffered a small chip, buzzing like a wronged child.
A glint of fierce killing intent flashed in Chu Yingxiong's eyes. He slapped his chest and then spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, which fell onto the Underworld Black Death Flag adorned with mysterious runes.
Suddenly, a rich blood light erupted from the Underworld Black Death Flag. As the great flag waved downwards, countless Evil Spirits transformed into Ancient Demon Gods and charged towards Jiang Han.
"One, two, three, four, five… as many as seven Evil Spirits comparable to Martial Arts Grandmasters!"
Jiang Han narrowed his eyes slightly.
To be honest, he had taken a liking to that flag. The transformations already displayed by Chu Yingxiong were astonishing enough! Moreover, he had an inkling that this flag held far more power than what had been revealed so far; it likely involved many ancient secrets.
He had a premonition that if he could obtain this treasure, his future path in martial arts would be much smoother!
"Truly a grand gesture!" Jiang Han exclaimed, then quickly changed the subject, smiling as he said, "If the Grandmaster of Martial Arts from the Fusion Realm were to wield the Underworld Black Death Flag in front of me, I would turn around and leave without a second thought. But with the Underworld Black Death Flag in your hands, Western Chu Mountain King, it's still not enough!"
Jiang Han's Bloodthirsty Blade clanged, instantly freezing the air around him. An overwhelming blade intent enveloped half of the battlefield. The blade intent was fierce and bloodthirsty, eager to slay demons and gods!
At this moment, Jiang Han had concentrated all his energy and spirit into this one strike, leaving no room for retreat!
Chu Yingxiong's hands trembled, and the Divine Demons' phantoms above the Underworld Black Death Flag roared in anger. The blade intent surged forth, shattering the seven demon gods surrounding Jiang Han!
The Underworld Black Death Flag in Chu Yingxiong's hand was knocked away, and he himself was sent flying by the shockwave!
Jiang Han raised his hand to seize the Underworld Black Death Flag, channeling his remaining True Qi to suppress it. After all, external objects are just that—external. No matter how powerful they are, without someone to wield them properly, they cannot unleash their full potential!
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