This demonic blade is truly too bizarre!
However, having suffered a loss once, Xiao Yunlong was naturally on guard.
Almost the moment his mind went blank, he bit his tongue fiercely, and his consciousness instantly cleared.
The power of the twenty-two divine kingdoms within his body erupted at this moment, and then Xiao Yunlong unleashed a punch.
Empowered and infused with the might of the divine kingdoms, even a move as unremarkable as the Dragon Subduing Tiger Taming Fist possessed formidable power.
A fist strike, like a surging flood, surged forward with crushing force, shattering the opponent's imposing blade momentum.
The residual force continued to press forward, and with a thunderous roar, Tokugawa Ninsei was sent flying backward, retreating several meters before regaining his footing.
"Young Master..." the Fusang elder exclaimed, his face contorted in alarm.
Tokugawa Ninsei did not reply. Instead, he opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blood. His hands, gripping the blade, trembled uncontrollably, almost unable to hold onto the demonic blade.
It appeared he was incapacitated for the time being.
"Young Master, how are you? Are you alright?" the Fusang elder asked, flashing forward.
"I'm fine. The injuries did not affect my vital organs, but... this brat is far more powerful than I imagined. His combat prowess is terrifying!"
Tokugawa Ninsei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gritted his teeth, grumbling.
The Fusang elder shouted, "Indeed, we were careless. We originally thought you, Young Master, could kill this Dragon Country believer and achieve enlightenment. This fellow is indeed the Northern King of the Dragon Country. Young Master, you should leave quickly. This old servant will hold him off!"
"Trying to leave now? Do you think it's that easy to come and go as you please!"
Xiao Yunlong let out a cold snort, though his breathing was already slightly heavy, and his forehead was beaded with fine sweat.
After fighting for so long, especially in such an intense battle with the young Fusang swordsman, even Xiao Yunlong's internal energy and divine kingdom power were significantly depleted.
Tokugawa Ninsei, however, raised his blade again and roared, "You don't need to block for me. You are no match for him. I can still fight!"
It had to be said that this young Fusang swordsman not only possessed great martial arts talent but also extraordinary willpower. Such individuals were often formidable.
Xiao Yunlong narrowed his eyes, further solidifying his resolve to eliminate the young master of the Fusang Warrior Alliance!
"No, Young Master. Your status is noble. If anything were to happen to you, not only would this old servant die, but my entire family would be buried with me. You must leave quickly. Consider it this old servant begging you!"
Seeing that his young master remained unmoved, the elderly Fusang warrior shouted, "Young Master, if you don't leave now, this old servant will immediately bite off his tongue and commit suicide!"
Tokugawa Ninsei, seeing this, had no choice but to say, "Alright, I will leave now. However, I swear by my Bushido that one day, I will take the head of this fellow named Xiao to honor you!"
"With your words, Young Master, this old servant can die with no regrets today!" The elderly Fusang warrior's eyes actually turned red.
Although Tokugawa Ninsei was only seventeen or eighteen years old, he was decisive. Without further words, he immediately leaped backward, attempting to escape.
"Trying to leave? It's not that easy!"
Seeing this, Xiao Yunlong stamped his foot and charged forward.
"If you want to kill my Young Master, you must ask me first!"
The elderly Fusang warrior let out a cold snort. After all, he was a quasi-super-shadow level expert, with one foot already in the Innate True Essence realm. As he leaped through the air, he swung his blade.
The blade momentum stirred up a flurry of falling leaves, swirling like a tornado towards Xiao Yunlong.
Xiao Yunlong did not even look. He directly struck out with his palm. The surging palm force, like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, instantly shattered the opponent's blade momentum.
With a sudden surge of energy, Xiao Yunlong's speed did not diminish. He rapidly pursued the young Fusang swordsman ahead.
"Damn it, it seems I have no choice but to use that move!"
The elderly Fusang warrior cursed, his expression darkening. His internal aura surged dramatically, instantly climbing to the true Innate True Essence realm, and even reaching the level of a super Innate True Essence realm.
At this moment, a faint fiery red glow appeared on the elderly Fusang warrior's body. It turned out he had chosen to self-immolate his internal energy to achieve a sudden surge in power.
With a swing of his blade, a terrifying white blade line tore through the air, slashing towards Xiao Yunlong.
This time, Xiao Yunlong dared not underestimate him. The opponent's willingness to burn his internal energy for a final, strongest strike meant its power was comparable to a true Innate True Essence realm, or even a super True Essence realm.
Xiao Yunlong quickly mobilized the divine kingdom power within him and unleashed the Dragon Subduing Tiger Taming Fist, striking out with a punch!
The fist force, fierce and surging like dragons and tigers, was unstoppable, piercing through and destroying the opponent's blade line attack.
However, this action forced Xiao Yunlong to temporarily halt his advance.
And in this brief delay, the young Fusang swordsman ahead had completely vanished into the dense forest.
"Young Master, this old servant did his best. He has not failed the Tokugawa family!"
The elderly Fusang warrior murmured as he gazed in the direction his young master had fled, then his body slowly collapsed.
Xiao Yunlong glanced at him and immediately gathered his energy to pursue.
Although the young Fusang swordsman had disappeared, his aura had not dissipated in a short period. Xiao Yunlong's senses were now extremely acute, and he rapidly pursued the trail of the opponent's scent.
The young master of the Fusang Warrior Alliance possessed such immense talent, and the demonic blade in his hand was too bizarre. Xiao Yunlong had a feeling that if he did not eliminate the opponent today, he would surely become a formidable enemy in the future!
Mobilizing the remaining divine kingdom power within him, Xiao Yunlong unleashed the Eight Trigrams Dragon Soaring Body Technique, accelerating to its absolute limit, and instantly plunged into the dense forest, pursuing deeper.
In fact, the island was not large. In just a few breaths, Xiao Yunlong traversed the dense forest. Ahead lay steep cliffs, and beyond that, the vast ocean.
At this moment, the young Fusang swordsman stood on the cliff, looking back at the relentlessly pursuing Xiao Yunlong with eyes full of venom, and shouted, "You named Xiao, I have noted this debt! One day, I will make you pay it back with interest!"
As he spoke, without hesitation, he leaped directly downwards.
When Xiao Yunlong reached the edge of the cliff, the young Fusang swordsman had completely disappeared into the vast ocean, leaving no trace. The sea was turbulent, and even his aura could no longer be sensed.
"A pity, he still managed to escape in the end!" Xiao Yunlong stood on the cliff, shaking his head in regret.
However, despite his regret at not being able to kill the opponent completely, he was confident in his possession of the supreme technique, the Three Thousand Divine Kingdoms, and thus felt no fear.
No matter how strong the opponent's talent, or how bizarre his demonic blade, as long as he continued to cultivate this supreme technique, Xiao Yunlong was absolutely confident that he could crush or even kill the opponent when they met again.
"One day, I will definitely visit the Fusang Warrior Alliance and the Sword Saint Palace!"
Xiao Yunlong stood on the cliff, gazing at the vast and boundless sea ahead. This direction was precisely towards the Fusang country.