161: Su Xiaobai vs Qing Shou (Part 2)

Bang!

A purple figure shot out from the pile of rocks, appearing like a flash of lightning in front of Qing Shou, and punched towards his face!

Qing Shou's eyes narrowed, and he quickly crossed his arms to block.

Dong!!!

He only felt a tremendous force, like ten thousand mountains, coming from his arm!

Qing Shou's body immediately slid back several hundred meters before he managed to stop, leaving two deep grooves on the ground with his feet.

"What's going on? Why can his strength still increase?" Qing Shou glared, his face like a pig's liver, seething with indignation.

He had used the Retrospection Pill without considering the consequences, just to briefly return to his Peak!

Why could Su Xiaobai still gain strength even after using a secret technique? This was unfair!

"Heh... Heh heh heh!" On the opposite side, Su Xiaobai let out a sinister and terrifying laugh.

At this moment, his upper body clothes were torn, revealing his strong chest and perfect eight-pack abs. Clear Demon Markings coiled around his body, emitting a faint glow, giving him an inexplicable sense of evil charm and oppression.

His state seemed somewhat bizarre; his purple pupils held a hint of bloodthirsty madness, as if he had lost his sanity.

"Jie jie!" Su Xiaobai let out a burst of wild laughter, then, as if gone mad, charged towards Qing Shou!

"Hmph, you think I'm afraid of you?!" Qing Shou, having returned to his Peak, had his confidence at its highest. He did not back down at all, directly meeting Su Xiaobai!

Bang!!!

The two exchanged a punch.

This punch was like the collision of two planets, unleashing a power that was almost world-destroying!

The ground beneath their feet instantly shattered like a spiderweb, and a terrifying residual Aura swept out in all directions!

"Run!" The eyes of the various powerful cultivators widened in shock, and they quickly fled into the distance, fearing that they would be caught in this power and turned into dust.

"Retreat! Keep retreating!"

Zhou Daoya hurriedly directed the Profound Moon Sect disciples to retreat even further.

On the battlefield.

Qing Shou retreated three steps, while Su Xiaobai only retreated two steps.

Su Xiaobai still subtly held the upper hand.

"Heh heh heh!" A burst of wild laughter suddenly rang out. Su Xiaobai grinned sinisterly and swung a punch at Qing Shou's face!

"Full of openings!" A hint of disdain flashed in Qing Shou's eyes. In his opinion, Su Xiaobai was full of openings at this moment.

He threw an identical punch, striking towards his chest!

He had originally thought Su Xiaobai would withdraw his hand to defend, as his body would not fare well if this punch landed.

And once he defended, the initiative would be in his own hands.

But Su Xiaobai seemed not to hear, his fist showed no sign of stopping, and finally slammed heavily into Qing Shou's face!

Pfft!

Qing Shou's old face was immediately skewed, his eyes rolled back, and three of his old teeth flew out.

As for Su Xiaobai, his chest also took a punch from Qing Shou, and his chest immediately caved in.

Bang!!!

Both bodies flew backward, several miles away, and crashed into the mountains behind, causing the entire mountain to tremble violently.

In a deep pit, Qing Shou lay spread-eagled in the center, the flesh on one side of his face was gone, revealing his horrifying white cheekbone, a sight that made one's scalp tingle.

"Damn it, is this Su Xiaobai not afraid of death? How much better can he be with this kind of injury-for-injury tactic!" he gritted his teeth.

Dong!!!

No sooner had he finished speaking than a purple figure shot out from the opposite mountain, attacking him again!

"Shit! This kid really doesn't care about his life! He doesn't even bother to rest!" Qing Shou couldn't help but curse.

Immediately, he did a carp jump, leaping out of the pit, and anger also appeared on his old face, "What this old man is best at is close combat. I want to see who dies first!"

Behind his head, his white hair flew, and strong winds raged around him, his Aura like a rainbow.

At this moment, Su Xiaobai had already reached him, still with that ferocious and sinister face.

Without a word, a simple, unadorned punch came towards Qing Shou's other side of the face!

Qing Shou also swung his fist towards Su Xiaobai!

Dong! Dong! Dong!...

The two began a naked hand-to-hand combat, exchanging blows, fist for fist, each punch landing on the opponent's body with a heart-stopping thud!

Everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

It was hard to imagine what would happen if that punch landed on them?

Perhaps just the residual Aura would be enough to crush them into a pulp?

On Green Mountain.

Two bloodied figures continued to brawl.

The flesh on both sides of Qing Shou's face was completely gone, revealing grim white bones, and his chest was deeply caved in in several places.

On the other side, Su Xiaobai's situation was no better; most of his white Dragon scales were shattered, several ribs were broken, and he was covered in blood.

But his pupils still flickered with madness, as if he couldn't feel pain, and his furious punches, wrapped in monstrous Devilish Qi, came at Qing Shou like a storm!

"No, I can't keep fighting him like this!" Qing Shou also realized that Su Xiaobai was like a wild beast, in a berserk state, completely oblivious to pain.

If he continued to fight him like this, he was truly afraid that he would be beaten to death first!

"Immovable Bright King Body!"

He clasped his hands together, and the surface of his body seemed to be plated with a layer of ore gold, standing motionless like a great Buddha.

Clang!

Su Xiaobai punched him, but it produced a sound like the booming of a golden bell!

Qing Shou's body became incredibly hard at this moment, like a golden bell. Su Xiaobai's punch landed, and he was completely unharmed!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Su Xiaobai landed several more punches on him, producing deafening roars.

"Heh heh, give up. With the Immovable Bright King Body, no one can break this old man's defense within fifteen minutes." Qing Shou's face showed a look of triumph.

Then, his gaze turned sinister, "This old man doesn't believe that your state can last forever. When this state of yours ends, that will be the day of your burial!"

In the center of the arena, Su Xiaobai continued to attack Qing Shou, but Qing Shou remained completely still.

Instead, Su Xiaobai became more and more agitated due to the lack of progress, and his attack power grew stronger and stronger.

Pfft! Pfft!

Streams of blood mist spurted from the surface of his body, which was due to the excessive energy he was enduring internally.

"His body is on the verge of collapse. If this continues... he will surely lose." A powerful cultivator shook his head.

Inside the red sedan chair, Dongfang Qian Yue's hands were clenched to the extreme, watching Su Xiaobai shake his head repeatedly, tears streaming down her face.

"Stop fighting, hurry and leave!" She cried out towards Su Xiaobai.

She didn't want him to save her; she only wanted him to leave safely, she only wanted him to live...

And while everyone's attention was focused on Su Xiaobai and Qing Shou, beneath the red sedan chair, several thoughts were excitedly communicating.

"This Aura... there's no mistake, this is absolutely Purple Demise's Aura!" Wolong leader said excitedly.

"Purple Demise? ...Is it Devil Emperor Purple Demise, one of our Demon Race's five strongest Devil Emperors from three million years ago?!" Several subordinates' faces flushed.

"That's right! My clan has served under Purple Demise's command for generations." The Wolong leader nodded proudly, asserting, "Although it's rumored that she perished in the Ancient Demon God War, I am absolutely certain that this is the Aura of Devil Emperor Purple Demise!"

He looked at Qing Shou's direction with a gloomy gaze and cursed, "You old bastard, how dare you lay hands on Purple Demise? You clearly don't put our Extraterrestrial Demon Clan in your eyes!"

"Little ones, form a formation! Transfer all your power to me! I will help Purple Demise slay this old bastard!" He roared at his subordinates around him.

"Yes!"