Legend of the Asura Emperor

The next moment, Donghuang Wushuang's hand slammed into the ground. Silently, the hard ground was blasted open by Donghuang Wushuang's blow, creating a hole as thick as his arm. The deep black hole seemed to lead to an unknown destination!

Looking at the cave on the ground and Donghuang Wushuang calmly standing up, Jun Han gritted his teeth.

Just as I thought, if I die here, my physical body will also face certain death. So no matter what, Jun Han cannot afford to lose here.

But the Donghuang Wushuang before him possessed power and speed far surpassing that of the Fallen Sha. If, as Donghuang Wushuang said, the strength of an illusion is determined by the fear in one's heart, then without a doubt, Donghuang Wushuang's strength is the closest to the power he originally possessed.

Because, although there was still a gap in strength between them, Jun Han ultimately managed to kill the Fallen Fiend with his superior combat power.

Jun Han didn't even have a chance to fight against Donghuang Wushuang.

Because if this were done, Jun Han would probably be instantly killed. One was powerful, but had already died at his own hands, while the other was so powerful that even Jun Han dared not face him head-on. The difference between them was obvious!

"Let's see where you can run to." With a figure as fast as lightning, Donghuang Wushuang's hands were simultaneously brushed with indigo light, and in the blink of an eye, Donghuang Wushuang was in front of Jun Han again.

Seeing the heavy killing intent emanating from Donghuang Wushuang, Jun Han gritted his teeth, and the next moment, the long sword in his hand was drawn!

'Swish swish swish...'

The sky was filled with flashing sword light, all of which swept towards Donghuang Wushuang like a storm. But faced with such sword light, Donghuang Wushuang didn't even bother to dodge or defend. His body burst with indigo light.

The next moment, all the sword lights that were directed at Donghuang Wushuang were shattered. Seeing this, Jun Han immediately stirred up a storm of purple-gold sword light with both hands and struck forward.

"Purple Star River!"

A massive storm of sword light shot out, crashing into Donghuang Wushuang almost without any distance. But facing such a storm of sword light, Donghuang Wushuang simply stretched out his hands, his indigo arms piercing into the center of the swirling storm of sword light. Then, with a sudden twist, the storm of sword light created by Zixinghe collapsed directly under Donghuang Wushuang's hand!

"So, deep down, I didn't even have the possibility of retaliating?" Seeing Donghuang Wushuang break his moves so easily, Jun Han immediately gave a self-deprecating laugh.

Jun Han now realized that Donghuang Wushuang held such immense power in his heart that he didn't even have the ability to make her back down.

"Even so, I will kill!" A chilling killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the longsword in Jun Han's hand once again burst forth with a strong light, a red glow.

The red light rushed directly towards Donghuang Wushuang. Facing the rapidly approaching red light, Donghuang Wushuang raised his left hand, his fingers clamping the sword energy like pincers. At the same time, Donghuang Wushuang's right hand also lunged forward, and in a split second, his indigo right hand pierced through Jun Han's body.

The indigo arm pierced through Jun Han's body. In just a moment, the pain was intense, and Jun Han felt his strength and life begin to drain away. Looking into Donghuang Wushuang's cold eyes, the memories in Jun Han's mind began to flash through his mind like a revolving lantern.

As he kept recalling everything that had happened before, scenes flashed through Jun Han's mind—happy, sad, angry, and many other things.

In the end, Junhan's memory was frozen ten thousand years ago, when he parted from his beloved and saw the worried look in her eyes as she looked at him.

"Am I... going to die here? Not at the hands of anyone, but on this inexplicable phantom?" Looking down at the hand that had pierced his body, Jun Han murmured to himself. There was no blood flowing from the wound, since it was a battle between the spirit and the body, there would naturally be no blood.

However, the pain that penetrates the body is far greater than that caused by physical injury, because it is a direct attack on the mind. No physical injury is more painful than direct mental damage.

"That's right, you're going to die here, no matter how much you struggle, it's the same!" Donghuang Wushuang said sarcastically, staring coldly at Jun Han. "Do you really think that you have the strength to fight me? Even if I give you a handicap, you'll only be slaughtered. You can't possibly compare to me."

"Is it impossible for me to compare with you?" Jun Han murmured after hearing Donghuang Wushuang's phantom words, "But even if I die, I will not die at the hands of a terrifying phantom like you! What are you! You are just a terrifying phantom, yet you want to kill me? You think you can kill me with just a phantom?!"

With intense killing intent bursting from his eyes, Jun Han's hands were deeply embedded in Donghuang Wushuang's indigo right hand, which was piercing through his body. At the same time, golden-red aura began to emanate wildly, and the layers of golden-red aura began to erode Donghuang Wushuang's arm.

Not only that, the golden-red aura that Jun Han released this time was the most powerful it had ever been. While it was eroding Donghuang Wushuang's arm, the golden-red aura that swirled from behind also wrapped around Donghuang Wushuang's body.

"What...what is this thing?" Donghuang Wushuang asked in surprise as he saw himself surrounded and bound by the golden-red aura. Jun Han, on the other hand, had a gloomy expression and said, "Is there any need to act? Since you are the manifestation of my fear, you should know very well what this is!"

"You actually dare to use such a vicious trick as stealing other people's cultivation for your own benefit? And you even wanted to use it yourself. Aren't you afraid of being despised by all cultivators and becoming the target of everyone's hatred?" Looking coldly at Jun Han, Donghuang Wushuang asked in an icy voice, "The inner demon of the Heaven-Defying Creation Technique is to live by taking the lives of others!"

"So what!" Jun Han roared angrily, rapidly absorbing Donghuang Wushuang's cultivation and life force to recover, while shouting, "Cultivators kill each other, slaughter sects! Isn't it all about taking each other's lives? If that's the case, how is it any different from what I did! I'm just taking the life and blood of you bastards to use, just like now!"

After he finished speaking, the mark on Jun Han's forehead became as hot as a burning flame. With intense light flashing, it quickly and frantically eroded Donghuang Wushuang's body. Surrounded by this golden-red light, Donghuang Wushuang did not resist, but was silently eroded and devoured.

After the golden-red light completely enveloped Donghuang Wushuang, the next moment, with a flash of golden light, Donghuang Wushuang was directly pulled into Jun Han's body, as if he had never existed. The terrifying void in Jun Han's body also instantly recovered after absorbing Donghuang Wushuang!

The surrounding scenery began to distort and collapse. Gradually, the void returned to its initial pitch-black state, and Jun Han, dressed in black, reappeared in front of him. Looking at his black-clad self, Jun Han coldly said, "Well, is it your turn this time? If so, come on, so as not to waste time!"

"You have overcome your greatest fear. Since that's the case, why should I continue to attack?" Hearing Jun Han's words, the dark figure remained as indifferent as ever. Upon hearing the dark figure's words, Jun Han said, "If you are referring to Donghuang Wushuang, then indeed, even if I saw him in person now, I would tear him to pieces!"

"Donghuang Wushuang is merely a reflection of your inner enemy. He is far from being your fear. Your true fear is the fear of your own inner demons. You are afraid that using them will plunge you into eternal damnation. You are not afraid of your enemy; you are only afraid of yourself."

But just now, you took the initiative to use it, so you have truly overcome your inner fear.

After listening to what the other person said, Jun Han was stunned. Some things, if you don't say them, some people may never understand, but as long as you say them so lightly, they will immediately understand.

Indeed, what Jun Han feared before was not any enemy, but the technique of absorbing the lifeblood of others that the old man had instilled into his mind. The terrifying power of that technique made Jun Han extremely resistant.

But in reality, it is sometimes necessary to use it in dangerous situations!

"Indeed, it is just as you said..." With a sigh, Jun Han's hostility vanished completely.

The man in black, Jun Han, continued, "However, the weapons you possess are far from sufficient. When faced with fear again, you will be powerless and unable to resist."

Therefore, I will now become your blade, your weapon against fear.

After saying that, the black-clad Jun Han transformed into a ball of black and instantly swept towards Jun Han. By the time Jun Han tried to dodge, it was too late. In the blink of an eye, black light flashed.

Jun Han was enveloped within it, and at the same time, wisps of black light continuously surged into Jun Han's body.

He did not feel any pain. As the black light entered his body, Jun Han only had a very strange feeling. The black light quickly rushed into Jun Han's body.

Then, the incantation for a martial arts technique began to echo in Jun Han's mind.

As if the cultivation techniques were branded into his mind, Jun Han instantly grasped the essentials of the martial arts. His eyes flashed with a deep light, and the next moment, Jun Han's hands began to form hand seals in rapid succession. Terrifying waves began to emanate from Jun Han's hands as he formed the seals.

"Infinite Fear - Demon Spirit Suppressing Spear!"

A golden-red, palm-sized talisman appeared before Jun Han's hands, eventually coalescing into a nine-foot-long black spear. The next moment, Jun Han swept the spear, unleashing an astonishingly huge spear shadow.

With a deafening roar, the darkness in front of them instantly collapsed under the bombardment of the massive gun shadow.

Jun Han was enveloped in a white halo as this dark void collapsed, bringing him out of the impending destruction of darkness.