The blood-red blaze of the blade surged more than ten meters, brimming with an undeniable aura of a King.
Wu Zhiqi let out a strange cry, and an octagonal shield emerged from the surface of his body to block Yang Fei's Sky Wolf Demon Blade.
At the same time, the remaining half of his thick-backed cleaver thrust straight at Yang Fei's abdomen.
Swish!
With a soft sound, Yang Fei's Sky Wolf Demon Blade dragged diagonally, slicing off another segment of the thick-backed cleaver.
The momentum of the blade did not wane, directly severing the shield on Wu Zhiqi's surface into two, and then slicing at his left waist.
Wu Zhiqi screamed, his body swiftly shifted to the left.
Even so, his body nearly got cut in two by Yang Fei, with blood splattering everywhere.
Wu Zhiqi's entire body was shaking, his eyes filled with fear and dread.
An overwhelming fear surged within his heart.
Even when being hunted by a Demon General, he was never this afraid before.
