Legend of the Asura Emperor

The fake Junhan suddenly stretched out his hand, and in the next moment, an ancient-looking longsword appeared in his hand. Junhan was familiar with the jet-black longsword; it was one of the mystical weapons he had used in his previous life, and its name was Demon Abyss.

He just didn't expect that the fake Jun Han would have a familiar Xuanbing weapon in his hands.

"The Abyss of Demons? This sword should have been destroyed during the great war ten thousand years ago. Why is it in your hands? Could it be a fake? But this aura..."

"Fine, even if you possess the Demon Abyss, what do I have to fear?" With a slight lean and a slight bend, Jun Han exuded a powerful killing intent. Their auras collided in mid-air, instantly erupting into sparks. The powerful force clashed, disrupting the previously silent atmosphere.

"kill,."

Just as the atmosphere between the two sides reached a dangerous point where a conflict was about to erupt, Jun Han struck first. With a roar, Jun Han instantly conjured a golden longsword, which unleashed a dazzling golden light. The intense golden light, like a bright crescent moon, swept directly towards the fake Jun Han.

"Hehe, that's it." Facing Jun Han's pure golden sword light, the fake Jun Han merely revealed a cold smile. He spun the Demon Abyss in his hand, and a black light screen burst forth from his body. The light canceled out the golden sword light, which was as powerful as a rainbow, and immediately dissipated. Then, a black figure flashed, and the fake Jun Han instantly appeared in front of Jun Han, and the Demon Abyss slashed down directly.

"Roar!"

A frenzied roar echoed as the pitch-black sword energy, transformed into a black celestial dragon, charged straight towards Jun Han. If the sword energy Jun Han had previously unleashed was a bright, round moon, then the sword energy unleashed by this fake Jun Han was a dark cloud obscuring even the moon and the sun.

Seeing the surging black sword energy, Jun Han's expression suddenly changed. The next moment, Jun Han's body turned into a phantom and flashed to the side. However, the fake Jun Han seemed to have known that Jun Han would react in this way. With a push of his left hand, a swirling black energy immediately swept towards Jun Han.

"The power of the wind!"

The move before him was all too familiar. The power of the wind made Jun Han's expression change drastically. He turned his body and, in the next moment, Jun Han also unleashed a wind attack. However, unlike the wind attack, the wind attack that Jun Han unleashed was golden.

'boom,,'

Two whirlwinds, one gold and one black, collided with a deafening roar. The techniques were identical, and their power was remarkably similar. As the attacks erupted, countless grains of sand and dust were swept up. Jun Han and the imposter Jun Han engaged in swift, close-quarters combat amidst this swirling whirlwind.

'Ta-da!'

Jun Han's sword moved with lightning speed, completely overwhelming the speed of the fake Jun Han. However, the fake Jun Han's Demon Abyss sword was more powerful than Jun Han's. For a time, the two were evenly matched, neither able to gain the upper hand, as they looked at the imposter not far ahead.

Jun Han frowned immediately. The fake Jun Han in front of him had the same cultivation and strength as the real Jun Han. Most importantly, the fake Jun Han knew everything about Jun Han, including martial arts moves and sword techniques.

"As expected of the real one, although you acted cowardly enough outside, you still fully demonstrated your strength here." With a cold laugh, the fake Junhan looked at Junhan with a mocking gaze, "Shouldn't this be called an expert in internal warfare but an amateur in external warfare?"

"I understand. Perhaps you are the dark side that has been hidden within me all along." Looking coldly at the fake Jun Han, Jun Han said in a cold voice, "Enough with the nonsense. Since you are the dark side that has arisen from my heart, I have a responsibility to eliminate my own dark side no matter what. So, you shall return to the darkness."

After he finished speaking, the golden light on Jun Han's body immediately intensified, and his powerful aura swept out like a hurricane, blowing the surrounding rubble into the air. Seeing this, the fake Jun Han revealed a cold and mocking look in his eyes and said, "You have the responsibility to destroy me? That's ridiculous. Do you really think you have the ability to destroy me?"

After he finished speaking, bursts of dark energy erupted from the fake Junhan and quickly condensed. The power and momentum it generated were even stronger than the golden light released by Junhan. "I have said it countless times, I am you, the collection of everything you are unwilling to admit. You want to erase me only because you are unwilling to admit everything in your heart."

After a pause, the fake Junhan continued, "So cowardly, yet you still dare to speak so arrogantly. The one who should really disappear is actually you, the real one."

After speaking, the dark aura emanating from the fake Jun Han became even more intense, completely overwhelming the golden light emanating from Jun Han. The powerful aura shook the surroundings, seemingly shrouding the area in darkness. Jun Han suddenly realized that, without him noticing, the fake Jun Han had begun absorbing the power from the suspended black runes. It was precisely because of this that the fake Jun Han's power was able to directly suppress Jun Han.

"Die, Nine Dragons Soul Destroyer!"

His body slowly floated up and stood in mid-air. At the same time, the fake Jun Han's eyes flashed with a fierce killing intent, and he swung the Demon Abyss sword at Jun Han below.

"Roar!!"

A frenzied roar echoed as nine black dragons, each as thick as a thigh, burst forth from the abyss, sweeping towards Jun Han from all directions. The nine dragons roared in mid-air, just like real black dragons emerging from the water. Faced with this powerful attack, Jun Han dared not be the slightest bit careless. With a step, his whole body swayed and retreated like a flickering phantom.

'Brush brush'

With three consecutive sword strikes, three golden beams met the three black dragons charging in a triangular formation. The sword light shattered the first three dragons, but the remaining six had already reached Jun Han's side, attacking from his left, right, and above. Jun Han, unable to react in time, could only dodge with his footwork.

The oncoming black dragons, even the slightest touch, caused wounds on Jun Han's body as if branded with a hot iron, demonstrating just how domineering their power was. The six black dragons moved with the agility of fish in water, while Jun Han was entangled and unable to retaliate. Their relentless attacks left him no chance to even draw his sword a second time.

"What's wrong? You're already helpless after just one move." Looking at Jun Han's disheveled appearance, the fake Jun Han revealed a mocking smile. "With your strength, you still have the audacity to occupy my body. Today, I will make you vanish into thin air right here."

"roll,."

Hearing the fake Junhan's incredibly arrogant tone, Junhan's anger erupted like a volcano. He condensed his vital energy, and in the next instant, golden light transformed into a whirlwind emanating from him. With a 'whoosh,' the instantly erupting golden whirlwind tossed the six black dragons that were circling around him. The next moment, a flash of sword light, and the six black dragons were instantly shattered.

The shattered black dragon scattered across the sky, while Jun Han leaped like lightning towards the fake Jun Han in mid-air. Facing the oncoming golden light, the fake Jun Han revealed a cold smile, and the tip of the Demon Abyss Sword in his hand slashed repeatedly. The next moment, the Demon Abyss Sword was swung out to meet Jun Han.