Determined battle.
Both the Netherworld King and the Chaos Essence Sword Master understood that they were each half of the Green Cloud Sword Master's soul. Even if not here, they were destined to have a death duel.
Not for stance, not for legacy.
Either you die, or I perish.
Both of them struck without holding back at all, without probing; it was sheer slaughter!
Sword light was fierce, sword qi extended in all directions, and their faces were filled with ruthlessness. Every thrust carried killing intent!
The two swords clashed, and both the Netherworld King and the Chaos Essence Sword Master held their swords with both hands, leaning forward as if their faces were about to press together. But compared to the killing intent in the Netherworld King's eyes, there was more gravity in the Chaos Essence Sword Master's gaze.
"Over the years, I thought you would no longer be my opponent. In terms of realm, that is indeed so, but I didn't expect you to remain as monstrous as before."
