Gu Ye

Chapter 947 A Sword Strike to the Throat

Back in the day, when he was still mortal, he had built his reputation through swordsmanship.

In terms of pure swordsmanship, he believed Yu Daohen was no match for him.

Yu Daohen also recognized the opponent's exceptional swordsmanship and dared not be careless.

The two approached, simultaneously drawing their long swords and striking.

Swish!

The two swords clashed, neither giving an inch.

Yu Daohen's lips curved upwards, a secret delight in his heart.

Very well, their strength was evenly matched.

A battle could be fought!

The man and the god exchanged glances, their long swords striking out once more.

The Husky God was indeed skilled with the sword, and after a few exchanges, Yu Daohen was forced to retreat repeatedly.

However, he managed to compensate for his swordsmanship shortcomings by continuously launching other Blood Tear Longswords.

The man and the god clashed again.

Suddenly, a beam of light shot towards them. Yu Daohen reacted swiftly, dodging to the side as the beam grazed his cheek.

The Husky God seized the opportunity and aimed for his throat.

Yu Daohen parried the incoming light sword with his own, but his chest was left exposed.

The Husky God lunged forward, unleashing a concentrated blast of energy.

Yu Daohen's expression turned grim, but he still managed to gather energy in his other hand to meet the attack.

Bang!

The two palms collided, unleashing a terrifying surge of energy.

Just as both sides were locked in a stalemate, another beam of light streaked towards them.

Seeing this, Yu Daohen immediately exerted force to push the Husky God back, then rapidly retreated to evade the incoming beam.

Seeing Yu Daohen dodge, the Platypus God in the distance cursed under his breath, "Damn it!"

Yu Daohen retreated and regained his footing, glaring at the Platypus God who was firing sneak attacks from afar. He muttered, "Damn, I almost forgot about this bastard."

Immediately, Yu Daohen controlled the Blood Tear Longswords and launched them towards the sniping Platypus God.

If he didn't take this guy down, who knew when he might get a sneak attack and die without even knowing how.

Seeing the incoming Blood Tear Longswords, the Platypus God dodged four times in succession.

Yu Daohen swung his sword and charged at the Husky God again.

After dozens more exchanges, Yu Daohen felt his internal ghostly energy nearing depletion. With a grim resolve, he attacked relentlessly.

The Husky God spotted an opening, a sinister smile spreading across his face. "You're finished!"

He immediately swung his sword, striking Yu Daohen's chest, sending blood splattering.

Yu Daohen gritted his teeth and swung his sword towards the Husky God's shoulder.

The Husky God had no time to defend and had to endure the blow.

*Splat*

The Husky God's shoulder was also struck by a sword, blood gushing out.

"Scum!"

The Husky God cursed, pain evident, and prepared to retreat.

Yu Daohen did not let go of this opportunity, swinging his sword again.

Seeing Yu Daohen's reckless fighting style, the Husky God panicked.

But in that half-second, Yu Daohen's sword was already upon him.

Although the Husky God was surprised, he still thrust his sword forward, intending to force Yu Daohen back.

But Yu Daohen, as predicted, did not dodge. The light sword pierced directly through his chest.

The Husky God, in a state of panic, fearfully cursed, "Madman!"

Yu Daohen, enduring the excruciating pain of the light sword piercing his body, took a step forward and swung his sword, a decisive blow to the throat.

The Husky God, flustered, instinctively raised his hand to block his face.

*Swish*

The Blood Tear Longsword sliced through.

The Husky God's entire arm was severed, followed by a torrent of blood that splattered across his and Yu Daohen's faces.

Seeing this, Yu Daohen was about to strike again, but the intense pain jolted the Husky God back to his senses. He immediately pulled out the light sword lodged in Yu Daohen's chest.

As the light sword was withdrawn, Yu Daohen could no longer hold on. His legs gave out, and he collapsed onto the ground.

I cannot fall!

Yu Daohen roared, driving the Blood Tear Longsword into the ground and kneeling on one knee.

The Husky God, his face contorted with ferocity, raised his sword and swung it towards Yu Daohen's head.

Seeing the light sword descending upon him, Yu Daohen instinctively raised his hand to protect his face.

*Whoosh*

The light sword struck, severing the arm Yu Daohen had raised to shield his face.

"Ahhhhh!"

The intense pain made Yu Daohen cry out involuntarily.

Without a word, the Husky God swung his sword again.

With this strike, the young man was surely dead!

Yu Daohen suddenly surged upwards, his light sword directly striking his abdomen.

Blood gushed out, accompanied by internal organs.

This demonstrated the immense force of the blow.

For any ordinary person, such a strike would have cleaved them in half instantly.

Yu Daohen's eyes bloodshot, he roared and swung his sword.

Seeing Yu Daohen's terrifying appearance, the Husky God was completely terrified.

He had never imagined that this young man's willpower could be so strong.

Under normal circumstances, this blow should have been fatal.

What kind of monster was this kid!

Seeing the Blood Tear Longsword approaching, he knew evasion was impossible.

*Swish*

The Blood Tear Longsword swiftly sliced across his throat.

A fatal blow to the throat!

The Husky God's face was filled with disbelief, and then his head detached and rolled to the side.

*Splat*

Blood spurted from his neck, and his body collapsed.

He never dreamed he would die again at the hands of a reincarnated immortal.

A golden light emerged from the Husky God's body, rising into the sky before disappearing into the air.

This marked his complete demise.

The Platypus God in the distance stared in stunned disbelief.

He couldn't believe his companion had fallen so easily.

Everything that had happened was so sudden.

What shocked him most was that this kid had truly slain his companion with a single sword strike.

The scene from five hundred years ago flashed before his eyes, filling him with dread.

Back then, Xu Feng had also struck at the heads of the two of them with a single sword.

Yu Daohen could no longer hold on, collapsing to his knees. As his consciousness began to fade, he quickly fumbled in his pocket, retrieved two glass bottles, crushed them, and swallowed the two蛊 worms.

As the two蛊 worms were ingested, his wounds began to heal.

However, due to the severity of his injuries, he could only manage to staunch the bleeding for now.

The Platypus God in the distance, recovering from his fear, saw Yu Daohen's wounds healing rapidly. He stomped on the ground, conjured a long saber, and struck out quickly.

Seeing the Platypus God charging with his saber, Yu Daohen's body had reached its limit and could not move.

Although the蛊 worms were healing his wounds, it was too slow to be of immediate help.

Watching the approaching Platypus God, Yu Daohen could only control the Blood Tear Longswords to engage him.

But just as he sent hundreds of Blood Tear Longswords towards the Platypus God, his internal ghostly energy was suddenly depleted.

The Blood Tear Longswords, halfway to their target, suddenly stopped and then fell to the ground.

The Platypus God, who had been somewhat tense, was overjoyed at this turn of events, his face contorting into a sinister grin.

"Hehehehehe."

This kid was completely spent!

He then accelerated his advance.

As the ghostly horns' power receded, a wry smile appeared on Yu Daohen's face.

Heaven itself was trying to destroy him!

Why did his ghostly energy have to run out at this precise moment?

If only it had lasted one more minute.

Just one minute!