Hurriedly, he stowed away the Treasured Garment to avoid it being burnt by Lu Yu's True Fire and said with reluctant defiance, "I never imagined that after all these years, you would have cultivated such a Fire Technique."
Lu Yu's lips curled into a cold sneer. He said nothing in response, but his movements became even swifter. The piercing Sword Qi surged towards the Demon Lord of a Hundred Eyes like a tide, leaving him struggling to cope.
Even though the Demon Lord of a Hundred Eyes exerted all his strength to block Lu Yu's Sword Qi, constant defense was bound to fail. A cut appeared on his face, and fresh blood seeped out.
The moment this blood encountered the air, it instantly turned a dark green color, and a pungent, foul odor arose. When Lu Yu smelled this odor, he instantly felt dizzy and was taken aback.
