Yu Daohen controlled the Blood Tear Long Sword for ranged attrition while wielding the Kanglong Mace for close combat.
For a time, he had the upper hand against the Husky God.
The Husky God, finding himself slightly strained, retreated repeatedly. He looked towards his companion who was observing from the side and shouted, "Damn it, are you just going to watch? Hurry up and help!"
After confirming there were no ambushes around, the Platypus God felt relieved. Without a word, he directly unleashed his True Form and joined the battle.
Seeing this one also make a move, Yu Daohen's expression turned solemn.
Now, the real fight was about to begin.
Fighting against a stronger opponent, the only way to win was to end it quickly.
Yu Daohen put away the Kanglong Mace, then took out two black talismans and pasted them onto his arms. He then let out a low grunt, "Condense!"
Immediately, surging waves of Samsara Blood Tears poured from his eyes.
These black talismans were specifically designed to offset the consumption of Samsara Blood Tears.
With two black talismans and his own limit in condensing Samsara Blood Tears,
He didn't even know what level this could reach.
The flowing Samsara Blood Tears rapidly condensed into numerous long swords.
The two black talismans also reached their limit, burning into a wisp of green smoke and dissipating into the air.
Sensing this terrifying aura, neither god dared to act rashly.
"This terrifying aura!"
The Platypus God's expression was grim as he warily watched these Blood Tear Long Swords.
A moment later, Yu Daohen was seen with over a hundred Blood Tear Long Swords floating around him.
At this moment, Hen's face was pale.
This was all the Samsara Blood Tears he could condense.
With over a hundred Blood Tear Long Swords, let alone condensing them, even controlling them was somewhat difficult.
It was fortunate that he had the boost from the Ghost Horn power to barely maintain control.
The Platypus God glanced at his companion and began to consider retreating, "I say, how about we temporarily avoid his sharp edge..."
As soon as he spoke, he heard the Husky God next to him snort, "Now is the best time to kill this brat. If we miss this opportunity, when Liu Feng's injuries recover, will we still have a chance?"
Upon hearing this, the Platypus God fell silent.
He was right. If they missed this chance, would they have any opportunity once Liu Feng's injuries healed?
Seeing that these two had no intention of retreating, Yu Daohen's lips curved upwards. m..oΓg
He wanted them to stay. To condense these Samsara Blood Tears, he had bet all his assets.
Success or annihilation!
"Go!"
Yu Daohen grunted and controlled over a hundred Blood Tear Long Swords to shoot towards the two gods.
Seeing this, the two gods decided to first take cover in the forest and wait until these bizarre long swords were depleted before taking the brat's head.
How could Yu Daohen not know their intentions? He controlled the Blood Tear Long Swords and pursued them.
Entering the forest, the two gods used large trees as cover, constantly darting and dodging around.
Although the Blood Tear Long Swords were sharp and could cut through anything,
With the trees as cover, Yu Daohen found it difficult to lock onto their targets for a moment.
Each time he controlled the Blood Tear Long Swords to attack, he was half a step too late.
"No, I can't let them drag this out into a war of attrition!"
As soon as Yu Daohen finished speaking, he immediately recalled all the Blood Tear Long Swords. Then, he condensed energy between his fingers and grunted, "Condense!"
The Blood Tear Long Swords rapidly merged together, finally forming a single sword over three hundred meters long.
No.
This could no longer be called a sword, as it was only half a centimeter wide, essentially a thread.
Yu Daohen waved his hand, and this Blood Tear thread, over three hundred meters long, spun 360 degrees around him.
Wherever the Blood Tear thread passed, everything was split in two.
All the trees within a three-hundred-meter radius crashed down.
Suddenly, dust billowed, and the rumbling sound of falling trees could be heard.
As the dust settled and the situation became clear,
Yu Daohen condensed energy between his fingers again and grunted, "Disperse!"
The Blood Tear thread quickly separated and condensed back into over a hundred Blood Tear Long Swords.
They were positioned about fifty meters in front of Yu Daohen.
The Platypus God and the Husky God watched him with serious expressions.
"I didn't expect this black liquid to be so versatile," the Husky God couldn't help but say.
The Platypus God beside him frowned and said, "With these bizarre long swords protecting him, it's difficult to get close. Why don't we retreat and find another opportunity?"
"If you want to escape, you escape alone. This brat must die today!"
The Husky God's face was filled with rage. After speaking, he stepped forward, intending to confront Yu Daohen head-on.
The Platypus God knew that his companion was blinded by anger and tried to persuade him, "This brat is decisive from the start, fighting with his life on the line. It's likely because Liu Feng's injuries are too severe, and they are in a hurry to get out for treatment."
The Husky God snorted and retorted, "Do you think that's possible?"
"If that were the case, why haven't we seen Liu Feng open the exit portal after being entangled with him for so long?"
The Platypus God was left speechless.
He also couldn't figure out what this brat was planning.
Judging by his aura, he should be intending to fight to the death.
However, fighting to the death now was not a good idea; it was the most foolish choice.
The best choice would be to wait for Liu Feng's injuries to recover and then fight two-on-two.
This was the most suitable and best option for them.
The Platypus God became increasingly confused, feeling that something was amiss.
However, at this point, there was no other way.
Let's do this!
The Platypus God said, "It's definitely disadvantageous to fight this brat with ranged spells. We can only resort to close combat."
Since they were going to fight, they should do it with the optimal strategy.
The Husky God nodded in agreement and asked, "What do you plan to do?"
The Platypus God looked at Yu Daohen, who was in the distance, and said, "You go in close, and I'll suppress him with spells."
"Alright, let's do it!"
The Husky God nodded in agreement.
He was now eager to be cut into a thousand pieces by Yu Daohen to avenge his disfigurement.
Seeing that the two had no intention of escaping, Yu Daohen was secretly delighted.
Since these two weren't planning to run, he could proceed with his next plan.
An exchange of blows.
Whoosh—
The Husky God struck first, stomping his foot on the ground and charging forward.
"One ranged, one melee, coordinating?"
Yu Daohen chuckled, casually grabbed a Blood Tear Long Sword floating in the air, and attacked.
Seeing Yu Daohen charging forward, the Husky God condensed energy in his hand, and a luminous sword appeared. He chuckled disdainfully, "When it comes to swordsmanship, you're no match for me!"
Yu Daohen looked at the luminous sword condensed by the Husky God and naturally understood his meaning. He scoffed, "Setting aside swordsmanship, the number of swords is one hundred to one. The advantage is mine!"
Yu Daohen waved his hand, and over a dozen Blood Tear Long Swords attacked first.
Seeing the attacking dozen or so long swords, the Husky God sneered and flicked them away with his sword.
His movements were clean and decisive, showing the demeanor of a master.