"You little brat—"
Li Wenzhan, exploding with ferocity, immediately regained composure and hit Lin Guang's body with a Shadow Claw, scattering it into countless dark golden fragments across the sky.
But the youth, cloaked in bright flames, reformed instantly, as if a god descended from the heavens, delivering another explosive kick to his face.
The Black Crown whirled around Lin Guang's head, and the young man let out a furious roar, pulling out Dual Swords from the void and striking at Li Wenzhan: "Unyielding?"
"I told you, today you will die here, in the most miserable, miserable, utterly miserable way, beyond salvation by anyone in heaven or earth! I swear it!"
Lin Guang's hands unleashed fleeting, blurred Sword Light, only to have dense sword trails incessantly appear on the colossal body of the mountain fiend, with rancid black blood continuously oozing out.
"You!!!"
