The suicide attack launched by Zhou Yu was easily resolved by Du Yeyun, who then killed him at will.
The spear pierced through Zhou Yu's body, it was painful just looking at it.
Everyone knew that Zhou Yu was doomed to fail, had no chance of winning, and was already dead.
Zhou Yu hung on the spear, vomiting blood.
Du Yeyun was slightly stunned, his eyes full of sarcasm, "Oh? Not dead yet? You are indeed very lucky, but how long can you breathe?"
"Now you are like fish on a chopping board, waiting for me to slaughter you."
Du Yeyun decided not to kill Zhou Yu immediately, and wanted to torture him.
He loved to watch his enemies struggling to survive, which gave him endless pleasure.
He stretched out his other hand and placed it on Zhou Yu's chest.
"Wind Shock Palm."
With a loud "boom"!
A gust of wind pierced through Zhou Yu's chest and shot out from behind him, tearing the clothes on his back!
Du Yeyun said coldly, "This is just a mysterious palm technique. It may not seem powerful, but when it is practiced to perfection, the palm wind can shatter a person's internal organs like a strong wind."
"I will use you as an experiment to see how long you can survive."
Zhou Yu vomited more blood, as if he didn't care about the money, and vomited wildly.
Mo Ling'er became anxious and cast a spell to rescue Zhou Yu.
If this continues, Zhou Yu will have no hope of survival.
Although he often creates frightening crises and always manages to escape danger in the end, this time is different. This time he is really going to die!
But at this moment, Zhou Yu moved!
Zhou Yu suddenly looked up, his face covered in blood looked extremely horrifying and terrifying. He smiled at Du Yeyun, which was very creepy.
Du Yeyun was startled, but then calmed down, "You are at the end of your strength. If you beg for mercy now, I can kill you."
Unexpectedly, Zhou Yu didn't waste any words with him. He suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed his shoulders tightly. His strength was so great that it seemed as if his fingers were going to drill into his flesh!
In a crazy tone, "So, you can't fly away, right?"
Zhou Yu was indeed very angry, but he never lost his mind. On the contrary, the angrier he was, the clearer his mind remained.
This had always been part of his plan.
Even when Du Yeyun saw Zhou Yu's crazy eyes, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
"You, what do you want to do?"
Zhou Yu's tone was extremely cold, "Of course I will kill you!"
Du Yeyun is unforgivable and he must die. His words were simple, but they formed a picture in Zhou Yu's mind.
The scene where his lovely and innocent sister begged for mercy before dying, and also begged Du Yeyun to let her go.
He was heartbroken and determined to avenge his sister.
He spared no expense, even seriously injuring himself, just to get close to Du Yeyun to prevent him from escaping in the air.
Now that he had really caught Du Yeyun, he had nowhere to escape.
Zhou Yu controlled the true meaning of the sword, and the sharp swords that were swept by the tornado broke free from the strong wind and stabbed towards the two of them at a rapid speed!
Du Yeyun was panicked. Even though his cultivation was higher than Zhou Yu's, he was still very scared.
He is not strong enough for his skin to resist the penetration of those swords!
"You lunatic! Are you willing to sacrifice your life to lock me up?!"
Du Yeyun struggled frantically, beating Zhou Yu's body with his fists and feet, trying to use the pain to make Zhou Yu let go.
But Zhou Yu's hands seemed to be grown on Du Yeyun's shoulders, and no matter what method he used, they remained motionless.
Du Yeyun wanted to cut off Zhou Yu's hands and escape.
But he suddenly discovered that the only sharp weapon in his hand, the spear, was still stuck in Zhou Yu's stomach!
He shouted, "Did you plan this?"
Zhou Yu's eyes were about to spit fire, "What do you think? Do you think I will lose my mind when I get angry? You underestimate me!"
"I just want to make sure you don't fly away like a fly!"
"I'm willing to pay any price to kill you!"
Zhou Yu roared wildly, his wounds burst open, and blood spurted out.
Those sharp swords were extremely fast, smashing towards the two of them like meteors!
Du Yeyun hurriedly used his magic magic and kept forming seals with his hands. Suddenly, a golden aura spread out, shining with golden light, which was extremely beautiful!
Those swords in the hall clanged and stabbed at the golden Gang, unable to break through!
Du Yeyun laughed loudly and yelled at Zhou Yu with a ferocious look on his face, "What do you think? You can't hurt me at all! Even if you risk your life, I won't get hurt at all!"
Zhou Yu also grinned, "Really?"
He finished speaking.
Several ancient swords emerged from Zhou Yu's body.
Du Yeyun took a deep breath. He could resist external invasion, but what should he do if someone tried to break out from within
The ancient sword came out of Zhou Yu's body and stabbed Du Yeyun.
Also penetrate his body!
Du Yeyun felt pain. His body and limbs were all wounded by the ancient sword. He was wearing soft armor, but he was still seriously injured.
He bared his teeth and called Zhou Yu a useless and incompetent low-level cultivator.
But although he was extremely alert, he still underestimated Zhou Yu and did not expect to hit him so hard in this way.
At this time, Du Yeyun felt Zhou Yu's hands loosen a little.
He seized the opportunity and struck out with one palm, knocking Zhou Yu away.
Zhou Yu fell from a high altitude and hit the ground heavily.
Du Yeyun was not feeling well either. He spat out a mouthful of blood. Not wanting to waste any more spiritual energy, he fell to the ground, quickly swallowed a few pills, and then took out some medicine powder and sprinkled it on the wound.
His expression was painful, and even more so, he looked angry.
Su Lingyue walked behind him and asked calmly, "Brother Du, are you okay?"
Du Yeyun's heart sank when he heard this. He looked at Mo Ling'er and Xu Tao who were anxiously trying to care about Zhou Yu. The gap between them was too obvious.
But he still said, "It's okay, just a minor injury."
Su Lingyue was silent for a moment, then glanced at Zhou Yu and asked, "How about I take over?"
Du Yeyun said in a deep voice, "Junior sister, are you looking down on me?"
Su Lingyue just shook her head gently, "No, then Senior Brother, please don't die. If you die, it will be a loss for our Yanyue Sect."
Du Yeyun felt complicated and a little sad.
Su Lingyue's seemingly caring words ended up making him feel even more uncomfortable.
There was no emotion in his words, let alone love, not even sympathy could be heard.
Better not to say...
And the other side.
Zhou Yu was helpless. "Alright, if you keep feeding me those overly strong pills, I'm going to explode and die."
"Don't worry, I'm not going to die yet. This isn't a fatal injury."
“He’s worse than me.”
Mo Ling'er was about to cry, "It's not a fatal injury! I was almost scared to death by you, how can you compare with him? He is in the Sky Control Realm!"
"Stop fighting! Let me take over. I promise to come to you with his head in my hand!"
Zhou Yu was shocked. As expected of a member of the Demon Cult, he spoke so fiercely
But Xu Tao seemed to understand Zhou Yu's anger and stood on Zhou Yu's side. "Zhou Yu, I support you in fighting to the end! Kill that bastard!"
Mo Ling'er wanted to refute, "You are talking nonsense..."
Xu Tao said seriously, "This is Zhou Yu's inner demon. Du Yeyun must die. He must kill him with his own hands. Don't stop him!"
He sighed, "If I had the courage... Never mind, Zhou Yu, you win, let's go drink."
"If you die, I will collect your body!"