Beastmaster of the Ages

demon was nothing like the weeping young man he knew back then.
Fire blazing in his eyes, Li Wudi took only one step and appeared before Yuwen Taiji.
Yuwen Taiji had completely forgotten about Li Tianming, and was blankly staring at Li Wudi with the Grand-Orient Sword still held against the floor.

“Fourteen years.
I never imagined this day would arrive!” Yuwen Taiji was smiling, yet tears flowed down his cheeks.

“But I’ve been waiting for this very day for those fourteen years!” Li Wudi rasped as he gazed at his foe.

“It’s over, Yuwen Taiji!”

At the same time, a breathtaking change was happening to his lifebound beast, as well.
It had long evolved using the what was left by their ancestors, but its changes had been suppressed by the Venomdrake Spike.
The day Li Wudi broke free from his bane was the day of its transformation, too.

Its figure quickly expanded, muscles appearing on what had been mere bone and skin.
Its old, withered feathers were all replaced by new ones ten times the original size, all blood-red in color.
When the crimson kunpeng leaped into the air, its wings extended and blotted out the entire sky.

“That’s the Ancient Infernalblood Kunpeng, a sixth-order saint beast!” someone cried from within the crowd, stirring yet another wave of discussions.
Who could have expected his Void Kunpeng to evolve to such an extent? In fact, the Ancient Infernalblood Kunpeng was larger than the Yangfiend Taotie and the Yinfiend Taotie combined, its claws as sharp as saint weapons.

The moment had come, as Li Wudi and his kunpeng looked coldly at their opponent.

”Still as fond of bluffing yourself with bravado as you used to? ” Yuwen Taiji was laughing maniacally, but could barely hide his panic.
He had thought Li Wudi would at least answer him, only to find out how wrong he was.
Li Wudi was like a bloody demon, a grim reaper ready to harvest his soul with the Crimsonblood Saber.
When the Kunpeng spread its wings, he could see the world going dim as even the sun was drowned by the sea of blood!

Without hesitation, Li Wudi charged toward Yuwen Taiji, his saber meeting the Grand-Orient Sword.
The blood mist almost instantaneously devoured Yuwen Taiji’s Black-White Ki.

“Die!” Yuwen Taiji wielded his sword and used the last stance of Godslayer Sword Art, God Slaying Strike! A sword ki mixed with Black-White Ki shot into the sky, its sparks like fireworks in the sky.
His two taoties attacked from opposite directions, their abilities of opposing elements exploding out.

Needless to say, Yuwen Taiji was a fearsome opponent at his full strength.
But Li Wudi was indifferent, his saber slashing out amidst the fog of blood.

“This is the second ancestor’s most prized technique, the Infernalblood Strike!” Many recognized the technique that was claimed to be the deadliest battle art within the entire Li Saint Clan.
It was said that this technique had long been lost to history.
Yet when Li Wudi used the Strike of Ten-Thousand Bloodbanes, it appeared even more threatening than history claimed!

When the saber crashed down, countless blades rained down like a torrent of blood.
At the same time, the kunpeng used its ability to shoot out innumerable bloody feathers, almost like Ying Huo’s Skyscorch Featherblast.

Yuwen Taiji had no chance, facing the revenge-seeking pair.
The two taoties were instantly defeated, their bodies shredded by the saber and feathers.
Their blood formed a small pool on the ground, though they were lucky enough to still be alive.

However, Yuwen Taiji was in an even worse state, as the Grand-Orient Sect flew out of his hand and landed next to Tianming, its hilt still dirtied by Yuwen Taiji’s blood.
Another swift slash, and his left hand detached from his body and was sent flying right into Yuwen Fengtian’s face.

“GAH!!” Yuwen Taiji was pale, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead.
There was no way he could win against the bloodthirsty demon standing in front of him right now!

“Li Wudi!!” he growled through clenched teeth, and his eyes widened with anger.
It still felt like a dream, a nightmare about his own karmic retribution.
He simply couldn’t understand how someone who had been crippled for the past fourteen years could be this powerful.

“Why is a long-defeated loser like you still haunting me!” Yuwen Taiji screamed as death loomed over him.
Li Wudi was directly in front of him, the Crimsonblood Saber hovering right over his head.

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