CHAPTER 1255: CHAPTER 1255: THE GREAT BATTLE!

Seeing this situation, Ao Qingzhou did not hesitate.

He directly said:

"Brother Kan, I’ll hold off Li Qinglong and the Wing King for you, you need to resolve this quickly."

After speaking, Ao Qingzhou faced Li Qinglong and the Wing King.

Zhou Yu, standing nearby, naturally wouldn’t sit and await death.

As Kan Jiulian moved, Zhou Yu also took action.

Facing a Fifth Grade King Realm expert, Zhou Yu dared not take anything lightly. He immediately exerted the Golden Cauldron Technique of the Eight Cauldrons Realm at full power, supplemented by the Dragon Gang Strength at the tenth level, and unleashed a powerful punch.

However, Zhou Yu’s full-force punch on the Body Refinement Path was easily blocked by Kan Jiulian’s subsequent punch.

"Kid, if that’s the extent of your strength, I advise you to kneel willingly and beg for death."

After speaking, Kan Jiulian suddenly punched towards Zhou Yu.

This seemingly casual punch was far more overwhelming than Zhou Yu’s previous full-force punch.

Seeing this, Zhou Yu’s gaze turned serious. He already had a general sense of Kan Jiulian’s power.

This Kan Jiulian was much more formidable than the Cold Blade King he had killed before.

He was even much stronger than the Zhu Family brothers.

Realizing this, Zhou Yu decided to stop holding back.

He reached out, and the Golden Demon Blade instantly appeared in his palm.

Holding the Golden Demon Blade, Zhou Yu let out a loud shout.

"Eight Devil Blade Cuts, Dawn Star Slash!"

The Golden Demon Blade in Zhou Yu’s hand erupted in brilliant radiance, and the terrifying Saber Gang transformed into a massive blade shadow, slashing towards Kan Jiulian’s fist.

Boom!

Their attacks collided instantly.

Zhou Yu’s move was extremely dazzling and incredibly powerful.

In contrast, Kan Jiulian’s attack seemed so weak.

However, in this duel with such a vast difference, Zhou Yu’s blade shadow was unexpectedly shattered.

Kan Jiulian’s seemingly unremarkable Fist Force easily destroyed Zhou Yu’s move, and its residual power continued blasting towards Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu’s face darkened, and he immediately crossed his blade to block it.

Bam!

His body reacted as if hit by a heavy blow, sent flying sideways.

Even as he readjusted himself mid-air, a trail of blood still flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Kan Jiulian sneered:

"Compared to your mouth, your strength is lacking."

"The Saint Realm is just the Saint Realm. Even if you are invincible within it, in front of the King Realm, you are just an ant."

"It would be effortless for me to crush you."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yu showed no fear. Instead, he revealed intense fighting spirit.

"Is that so?"

"Then let’s continue!"

Kan Jiulian squinted his eyes.

"I’ll oblige you."

As he spoke, his body charged towards Zhou Yu, leaving a trail of afterimages behind him.

In an instant, Kan Jiulian reached Zhou Yu.

Immediately, he threw a sudden punch.

The terrifying Fist Force, like a fierce beast descending a mountain, charged towards Zhou Yu.

Seeing this, Zhou Yu immediately retreated while swinging the Golden Demon Blade in his hand again.

"Eight Devil Blade Cuts, Second Cut, Fiery Flames Burn the Sky!"

Whoosh!

A terrifying heat emanated from the body of the Golden Demon Blade.

At this moment, the Golden Demon Blade seemed to turn into a red-hot iron. The terrifying high temperature was palpable even a hundred meters away.

With the Golden Demon Blade in Zhou Yu’s hand, a blinding heat spread out.

Seeing this, Kan Jiulian squinted his eyes.

"Interesting indeed."

As he spoke, his fist charged straight into the battle.

Boom!

Another earth-shattering roar.

Zhou Yu’s body was once again sent flying.

However, this time, Kan Jiulian was forced back by a small step.

A slight trace of blood appeared on his hand.

Kan Jiulian looked down, then gently wiped the blood from his fist before looking at Zhou Yu.

"You’ve truly surprised me by managing to wound me."

"Although it’s just a scratch, for someone with your Saint Realm level of cultivation, even in death, you can take pride."

In response to Kan Jiulian’s apparent mockery, Zhou Yu stood with his saber, speaking coldly:

"Sometimes I really don’t understand why you’re so obsessed with dealing with me, with the Hu City Martial Pavilion?"

"It’s as if I slept with your mother, or did someone from the Hu City Martial Pavilion do it?"

Upon hearing Zhou Yu’s insult, Kan Jiulian’s eyes narrowed, killing intent flaring.

"Kid, soon enough, I’ll tear that mouth of yours apart myself."

After speaking, Kan Jiulian swung his arm, and within an instant, the Power of Heaven and Earth within a few kilometers seemed to boil.

The terrifying Power of Heaven and Earth, under Kan Jiulian’s control, transformed into a gigantic blade shadow towering a hundred meters high.

The immense blade shadow appeared above Kan Jiulian’s head, exuding an extremely terrifying oppressive force.

"You like playing with blades, huh? Then I’ll play with you!"

Kan Jiulian’s face was full of a ferocious grin.

At this moment, Li Qinglong’s face changed dramatically. While fully confronting Ao Qingzhou, he shouted loudly towards Zhou Yu:

"Zhou Yu, be careful, the Power of Heaven and Earth in the ancient cultivator’s cave is extremely abundant, making this move exceedingly powerful."

"Don’t try to resist it head-on!"

Seeing this, the Wing King was also anxious.

Having chosen to cooperate with Zhou Yu, he couldn’t stand idly by as Zhou Yu died. If Zhou Yu died, he would certainly die too.

Yet no matter how hard he attacked, Ao Qingzhou managed to withstand it.

Realizing they couldn’t defeat Ao Qingzhou quickly, Wing King and Li Qinglong exchanged a look and then imperceptibly nodded.

The next moment, both simultaneously struck their chests.

Boom! Boom!

Their auras erupted like ignited haystacks, surging skyward...