Great Demon King

Han Shuo did not want Wasir to decline the challenge and with Tyre and Logue around, he did not want to fight Wasir until one of them was dead. All Han Shuo wanted was to kick Wasir’s ass to demonstrate his strength and go home.

“Wasir, what’s wrong with you today? You are acting much more timid than usual! Haven’t you heard what Bryan said? What are you still worrying about? Could it be that you are afraid of fighting him? Hehe…” said Logue in jest.

With things having come to this, Wasir knew that he could not avoid a battle with Han Shuo. He silently cursed Tyre and Logue and all their ancestors before he coldly nodded and said, “A fight you will have. I don’t believe that you possess the power to defeat Salas. You only won because you were lucky!”

Han Shuo was delighted to hear Wasir rise to the challenge. Compared to Tyre and Logue, Wasir’s strength and realm state were slightly poorer. Of the three Sovereigns, Wasir’s butt was the easiest to kick.

Then, without any warning, Han Shuo spread his hands and the Demonic Blades shot out from the tips of his fingers. The sharp blades glistened with chilling radiances.

After advancing to the Skybreak Realm, all of the demonic techniques that Han Shuo mastered had strengthened in tandem. Powered by the new form of demonic yuan, the Demonic Blades formed were even more damaging than the average demonic weapon. As the Demonic Blades were connected to his fingertips, he could extend and retract those blades freely, giving him a unique advantage in close-quarter combat.

Wasir cultivated the energy of water. After staying on his Glacial Peak for a long time, Wasir deciphered and mastered the other form of the water energy. The energy of water manifested as the energy of ice had outstanding defensive and offensive power. It was most suitable for use in close-quarter combat.

It was obvious from his Demonic Blades that Han Shuo wanted to fight Wasir in close-quarter combat. He was not afraid of Wasir’s strong suit.

However, instead of appreciating it, Wasir considered that an insult. Han Shuo choosing to fight him in close-quarter combat had angered Wasir. He shouted, “Kid, you are asking for it!”

As Wasir spoke, a thick layer of ice grew around him. Under the illumination of the bright sun, Wasir seemed to have transformed into an enormous, sparkling, beautiful diamond. Although Wasir was inside a thick layer of ice, somehow, it did not affect Wasir’s movement. His two hands could still move around as though they were still in empty air.

Although Wasir’s body was protected under tough, solid ice, his limbs were not frozen but as fluid as water. Wasir was indeed worthy of being called an overgod of water. His understanding of the two different but equally profound sides of the element of water had reached a profound level.

When Han Shuo saw that Wasir was ready for battle, he knew that he had accomplished his goal. He wasted no words with Wasir. Han Shuo knew all kinds of complicated and gaudy ranged attacks, but he forsook them for close-quarter combat. He charged at Wasir at his highest speed.

The chilling Demonic Blades constructed with fingernails as its base were terrifyingly lethal once they were filled with demonic yuan.

Ting!
a sharp, clear ringing sound sounded when the Demonic Blade on Han Shuo’s left middle finger made contact with the ice on Wasir’s chest.

Wasir did not expect that Han Shuo could move so fast. He only saw a dazzling flash before Han Shuo was right in front of him. While he was moving to intercept the attack, his chest was struck.

He’s faster than I am!
concluded Wasir.

Wasir’s mastery of the energy of ice was indeed profound. Although Han Shuo managed to take the first hit, the incredibly incisive blade did not manage to destroy that thick layer of ice defending Wasir. It had only managed to scrape off a few inches of ice.

Although Wasir was a little slow, he had still managed to land attacks on Han Shuo. He thrust the two swords he made from ice at Han Shuo’s chest.

Ting Ting!
An enormous force suddenly erupted from Han Shuo’s chest and Wasir was flung backward.

Sovereign Tyre, Logue, and Ossora who were watching from the sidelines suddenly opened their eyes wide and gasped in disbelief!

They could very clearly see that Han Shuo did not form any defensive barrier around his body and he wasn’t wearing any divine armor. There was just a thin, dark warrior’s gown over his skin.