Chapter 2210 - 2211: Bloody Battle
Ye Xunhuan’s eyes have gradually turned hollow, lacking any color, like a camera without focus.
Yet this hollowness carries a soul-devouring sensation.
At this moment, Ye Xunhuan seems to have transformed, his face devoid of any emotional color, his whole body exuding a sense of death.
Ye Xunhuan now appears like a demon crawling out of hell, like a grim reaper emerging from the inferno.
The transformation in Ye Xunhuan was directly felt by the Monarch, causing his heart to tremble.
The Monarch now feels that Ye Xunhuan’s strength seems to be increasing, and by a large margin.
"Monarch, come, let us fight to the death and see who lives and who dies!" Ye Xunhuan shouted, raising his sharp sword, the keen tip pointing directly at the Monarch.
Challenge!
At this moment, Ye Xunhuan thoroughly challenges the Monarch, seemingly disregarding him.
Seeing Ye Xunhuan’s arrogance, his expressionless face, and hollow eyes, a slender and graceful figure slowly emerges in the Monarch’s mind, gradually merging with Ye Xunhuan.
As this figure emerges and merges with Ye Xunhuan, a sharp look flashes deep in the Monarch’s eyes.
Could he really be his son?
With this thought rising in his mind, a strong murderous intent immediately surged within the Monarch’s heart, uncontrollable.
"Ye Xunhuan, today I will tell you what price you must pay to challenge me!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Xunhuan knew that the Monarch was about to strike him, making Ye Xunhuan leap without waiting for the Monarch to act, and immediately jumped into the air, raising his sword: "The sword of the great river descends from heaven!"
"Whaa!"
In the next moment, a gust of wild wind swirled up, like a tornado, completely enveloping Ye Xunhuan, while the surrounding dust and shattered blue bricks were also swept up at this moment.
"Shua!"
Ye Xunhuan’s sword swung, and the whirlwind, like a giant dragon, immediately rushed toward the Monarch.
"Xuantian Extreme Blade!"
The long knife in the Monarch’s hand emitted a dazzling white light, like the moonlight falling from the sky, directly lighting up the surroundings.
Yet this dazzling brightness carried a gloomy and icy murderous intent.
"Swish!"
The blade light shot out swiftly like an eagle soaring into the sky.
"Crack!"
"Boom..."
The blade light violently struck the whirlwind, turning the approaching blue bricks into dust, and the terrifying blade light not only destroyed the whirlwind but continued to invade toward Ye Xunhuan.
Seeing this, Ye Xunhuan’s expression changed drastically.
"Taixuan Guiyi, Yin Yang Unity, Dual Tai Xuan Break!"
In the next moment, Ye Xunhuan’s sword emitted a blinding light, a combination of black and white intertwining, giving a sense of eeriness and destruction.
Ye Xunhuan had nearly mastered the art of the White-Headed Taixuan Classic to perfection, and the Yin Yang Seal was a Yin Yang sword, with Yin Yang giving birth to the Two Instruments. So in a critical moment, Ye Xunhuan directly united the White-Headed Taixuan Classic and Yin Yang Sword Technique with the Two Instruments Swordsmanship to break the Monarch’s strike!
"Whaa!"
As the black and white intertwined, it suddenly formed a gigantic pillar of light, resembling a Tai Chi Diagram!
"Boom!"
Then the pillar of light collapsed with force, directly smashing toward the sword beam!
"Crack!"
"Boom..."
Instantly, a massive noise sounded around, as if the earth shook, like a thousand horses galloping on the ground.
"Shua!"
The massive Yubo scattered outward, and the Monarch uncontrollably retreated.
While Ye Xunhuan retreated several steps, his body swayed a few times before stabilizing.
After a long time, everything returned to calm, and the Monarch stared at Ye Xunhuan: "You truly have great talent, being able to unite three moves into one!"
Ye Xunhuan did not speak; not because he didn’t want to, but because uniting the three moves nearly exhausted all his strength, yet he didn’t expect not to harm the Monarch, but rather feeling drained.
However, Ye Xunhuan didn’t know that the Monarch, despite not appearing so, was also not as calm as he seemed. The massive Yubo just penetrated his body, causing some damage to his internal organs, but the Monarch forcibly suppressed the discomfort with his strong ability, not showing it on his face.
"What, the three moves united have cost you tremendous Inner Strength, starting to falter now?"
The Monarch’s eyes seemed to penetrate the heart, seeing through Ye Xunhuan’s current situation at a glance.
Ye Xunhuan still did not speak immediately, took a deep breath, suppressed the turmoil in his internal organs, then slowly said: "How about you keep trying to find out!"
Although Ye Xunhuan’s Inner Strength had greatly consumed his power, making his strength less than before, Ye Xunhuan knew he should not show any flaws, or else the Monarch would surely defeat him with overwhelming force and critically injure him.
The Monarch didn’t speak but scanned Ye Xunhuan relentlessly.
After scanning Ye Xunhuan for a few times, the Monarch coldly snorted: "Fine, let me see how strong you are and what else you can do!"
As he finished speaking, the Monarch moved again.
Upon witnessing this, Ye Xunhuan’s heart skipped a beat.
Both Ye Fanchen and Longshou had warned Ye Xunhuan that the Monarch is very cautious, so he thought this might make the Monarch wary, granting himself some recovery time. Yet who would have thought the Monarch decided to strike again now.
Could it be that he realized Ye Xunhuan is indeed reaching the end of his endurance?
At this moment, Ye Xunhuan did not have time to ponder further because the Monarch’s blade was already coming, and the fierce blade wind was the first to blow against Ye Xunhuan, piercing him like icy blades.
"Shua!"
Ye Xunhuan raised his sword to block the Monarch’s strike.
"Bang!"
As soon as the sword and the long knife clashed, a muffled sound rang out, and Ye Xunhuan’s arm uncontrollably trembled.
Ye Xunhuan’s subtle change was completely taken in by the Monarch, making the Monarch fully aware that Ye Xunhuan was nearing exhaustion!
"Xuantian Mercy Kill!"
The Monarch’s long knife swiftly slashed again.
Ye Xunhuan’s expression changed, just about to strike, when suddenly he noticed the Monarch had withdrawn his blade, and simultaneously, the Monarch’s right leg suddenly attacked!
"Chopping Knife Leg!"
"Shua!"
A massive leg shadow, like a giant blade, descended from the sky.