Chapter 1097 A Battle With Blood And Tears (Part Two) (1/2)

Hanson had anticipated the attack and quickly dodged before the first fiend ancestor could make his move. Unfortunately, the speed of the fiendish aura surging at him was too fast. Although he had prepared for it, he was still hit by a small stream of the fiendish aura.

Bang!

The tiny amount of fiendish aura that grazed Hanson left a bloody hole in his arm.

Keeping his cool, he swung his sword and a majestic dark gold internal force surged out from it and straight towards the first fiend ancestor.

The first fiend ancestor scoffed at the dark gold internal force. After all, this force was far inferior to Darren's.

A loud gust of wind suddenly swept through the space.

At this moment, a sword abyss came down and engulfed the first fiend ancestor.

”Killing Rule!”

Feeling this aura, the first fiend ancestor growled coldly. As hard as he tried, a sense of nervousness leaked out from his tone.

”Yes, it's called the Killing Sword Abyss!” Mathew shouted.

Numerous blood red swords crisscrossed and slashed at the first fiend ancestor's body; leaving tens of thousands of scars.

Mathew quickly headed towards the first fiend ancestor.

From his hand, a blood red sword flew at full speed, ready to pierce through the first fiend ancestor's heart.

However, Mathew was sorely duped by the first fiend ancestor's reaction speed.

Although Mathew's sword speed was at its peak, the first fiend ancestor was able to dodge it with a slight tilt sideways.

The nasty sound of tearing flesh was heard next.

The sword had pierced through the first fiend ancestor's body as planned, but it failed to reach his heart.

Damaging any part of his body other than the heart posed no threat to his life.

The first fiend ancestor stretched out his hand and squeezed tightly on the sword embedded into his chest.

He pulled it out without a tinge of pain on his face and dropped it to the ground with a loud clang.

Mathew's sword turned into dust and scattered into the air.

Bang!

The first fiend ancestor threw another palm attack at Mathew, gauging through the latter's chest.

”Brother!”

Hanson shouted in despair.