The echoes of their taunts hadn't yet faded when man and beast unleashed their power, closing in on each other with ferocious intent.
BOOM! The Demon Emperor's humanoid form stood over four meters tall, its two hands formed from countless converging tree roots. It swung its arms like two impossibly thick long whips, one lashing high and one low, viciously striking at Su Zhou's lower body and throat!
At the same time, countless sharp, knife-like wooden thorns erupted from the Demon Emperor's body as it charged forward, shrouded in a suffocating, poisonous miasma!
'Long-Sleeved Whip' and 'Iron Mountain Lean!'
The Demon Emperor rarely fought personally, and its combat awareness was inferior to even the National Preceptor or some of its Demon Generals. But as the ruler of a nation, it had access to every Extraordinary Inheritance and Martial Arts Inheritance imaginable. Nearly a century of practice was enough for it to master these techniques to perfection!
"Close-quarters combat?"
