Dragon Martial Sword Supreme

With the power of will, the demon soul moved faster than Zhao Letian.

In just a moment, it caught up and blocked Zhao Letian's way.

"Boy, although your cultivation is not high, your mind is quite sharp; you were the first to run before others could react. Unfortunately, your cultivation is too weak. In front of me, there's no way to escape. Die!"

The demon soul sneered coldly, charged forward, raised its claw covered in Black Scale Armor, and was about to crush Zhao Letian's head and extract his Divine Soul.

"Hmph!"

Zhao Letian snorted coldly, vibrated his wings, and used the Body Technique Carefree Travel to dodge instantly to a distant place.

"Eh? You could actually dodge my attack? What kind of movement technique is this?"

The demon soul was suddenly stunned, looking at Zhao Letian with a face full of surprise, asking incredulously.

Though Zhao Letian's flying speed was not as fast as his, the burst of speed just now was not slower than his.

"If you want to fight, then fight; if not, get lost. Why bother with nonsense!"

Zhao Letian indifferently said, his hand flashed with Spirit Light, taking out a Mid-grade Spiritual Artifact, and stared determinedly at the demon soul.

The demon soul was extremely frightening, but Zhao Letian was no ordinary opponent; among his peers, there were few who could compete with him. Even if he was facing other invincible fighters, he was not afraid at all. This demon soul, being just a True Martial Realm existence, might not be unbeatable for him.

"Oh? You seem pretty confident. It seems I misjudged. Among these remaining three, maybe you are the toughest one to handle. However, no matter what, you are undoubtedly still going to die when facing me!"

The demon soul smirked teasingly and vanished from Zhao Letian's sight with a flicker of its figure.

"Qingxiao Eye Opening!"

Zhao Letian frowned, activated the Qingxiao Dharma Eye, and his eyes emitted a blue light, once again catching sight of the demon soul.

It turned out that the demon soul didn't really disappear; it was just moving so fast that ordinary Martial Artists couldn't catch it with the naked eye, but under Zhao Letian's Qingxiao Dharma Eye, it couldn't hide at all.

"Pupil Skill? Hmph! Seems you know quite a few tricks!"

The demon soul snorted coldly, clenched its fist covered in Black Scale Armor, and fiercely smashed towards Zhao Letian's head.

"Thunderbolt Fist!"

Zhao Letian shouted deeply, his hand also covered with Black Scale Armor and wrapped in electric arcs, fearlessly met the attack.

"Boom!"

Their fists collided, and a terrifying energy shockwave erupted, making both fighters feel the tremendous force from each other's fists, causing both to be violently knocked backward.

"Your Physical Strength, to be on par with a Demon Clan of the same level, good, very good, this body of yours is much stronger than the current vessel I am occupying!"

The demon soul was not shocked but rather delighted, staring intently at Zhao Letian's body as if seeing a rare treasure.

The physical body of the Demon Clan is incredibly strong, even the Demon Clan members surpass the Human Clan at the same level.

Especially for someone like Zhao Letian, who had a physical strength comparable to the Demon Clan members of his level, was exceedingly rare.

Such a body, for the demon soul, was the closest thing to the True Demon Body, an excellent vessel much stronger than Meng Yi's body.

"Want my body? Come and take it if you can!"

Zhao Letian said without any fear.

His Divine Soul power far exceeded those of the same level. Initially, when the Golden Flood Dragon's phantom attempted to possess his body, it failed and was instead subdued by him.

Perhaps if this demonic soul dares to try possessing his body, it might just become his opportunity to counter-kill this demon.

"Hehe, rest assured, I have set my sights on your body, but before that, I'd like to have some more fun with you!"

The demonic soul gave a cold laugh, then with a flash of Spirit Light in his hand, he took out a Mid-grade Spiritual Artifact curved blade and infused it with black Demonic Qi.

Soon, the Mid-grade Spiritual Artifact turned into a Demon Artifact flickering with pitch-black light.

"Although it's just a temporarily transformed Demon Artifact, it should be enough to handle an insect like you. Black Demon Slash!"

The demonic soul took a satisfied look at the curved blade in his hand, then swiftly swung it down, unleashing a black blade light dozens of yards long, ruthlessly striking at Zhao Letian.

"What a powerful force! One Sword Invincible Pride!"

Sensing the terrifying power within the black blade light, Zhao Letian was startled and hastily unleashed the Invincible Sword, similarly sending a massive blade light, dozens of yards long carrying an invincible aura, fiercely slashing forward.

"Boom!"

When the blade and sword collided, an enormous energy shockwave erupted, canceling out both of their attacks, causing them to stagger back respectively.

"This kind of Martial Technique isn't something those in the True Martial Realm are qualified to handle, kid, where did you learn it from?"

Seeing that their attack was evenly matched once again, the demonic soul showed shock in its eyes, staring incredulously at Zhao Letian.

With his experience and knowledge, he could clearly see that the Sword Skill Zhao Letian used was far beyond what those in the True Martial Realm could encounter. Zhao Letian hadn't fully mastered this technique yet, having only learned the basics; otherwise, that last sword could have directly slain him.

"Do you think I would tell you?"

Zhao Letian said indifferently.

However, although he appeared very composed on the surface, he was actually feeling profoundly anxious inside.

Because after several consecutive attacks, the True Yuan Power inside his body was almost depleted.

That last sword was the final Invincible Sword he could muster.

If the demonic soul attacked again, he would be powerless to confront it and would only be able to think of escaping.

Fortunately, the demonic soul did not rush to act but merely stared intently at Zhao Letian, with a contemplative look in its eyes, as if considering something.

It had devoured many Divine Souls and its power was very abundant. It could sustain the fight for a long time, but it did not want to kill Zhao Letian outright.

Because it discovered that Zhao Letian might be harboring a significant secret, it was very interested in obtaining Zhao Letian's memory as well as his body.

"Boom!"

After pondering for a moment, the demonic soul suddenly released its will domain again, directly enveloping Zhao Letian, making it difficult for him to move.

"Kid, I not only want to possess your body, but also devour your Divine Soul, all the secrets in your mind will be laid out before me!"

The demonic soul suddenly sneered, finally deciding to give up Meng Yi's body, turning into a black stream of light, rushing out from Meng Yi's body, and headed straight for Zhao Letian.

"Now, go!"

However, seeing this scene, Zhao Letian surprisingly felt rejoiced rather than frightened, inexplicably saying.

The demonic soul was momentarily stunned, unsure what Zhao Letian meant, but it didn't care, and directly rushed into Zhao Letian's mind.