Although Ah San's Demonic Qi was powerful, as time went on, he gradually felt himself reaching his limits.
Every move he used consumed a huge amount of his stamina and focus, while Ye Qingchen's offensive grew ever more ferocious.
Their fight kept escalating, and the scenery around them was undergoing drastic changes under this fierce battle.
Ye Qingchen's Longsword swept through his hand, its edge wreathed in the light of the wood element, every strike as swift and violent as thunder.
Ah San's Demonic Qi was like endless darkness, surging without stop, trying to devour Ye Qingchen's power.
But Ah San gradually felt his strength being drained, the density of his Demonic Qi no longer as deep and heavy as at the beginning.
The trees around them toppled one after another in their violent clash; branches were severed, trunks split open by Sword Qi and Demonic Qi, while countless cracks and pits appeared across the ground.
