Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 1428 Fierce Battle

Each piece of keratin is closely connected to form a complete set of defensive equipment, wrapping his body tightly.

This layer of stratum corneum not only made his body stronger, as if he was wearing a layer of invincible armor, but also further enhanced his strength.

He felt his body filled with explosive power, as if he could destroy everything around him with just a light punch.

At this moment, Soma Yukihira was like a devil walking out of hell, exuding a terrifying aura.

An invisible realm seemed to form around him, filled with the aura of death and destruction.

The little ghosts and hellish poisonous insects that were originally wandering around were the most ferocious. Sensing the terrifying aura emanating from him, they fled in fear and did not dare to get close to him at all.

"You have the aura to seal a red demon, and you dare to show your teeth to me?"

In front of him, Naraku, the Demon King of Mount Fuji, with flying white hair and covered in golden and red armor, had his hands folded in front of his chest, his chin slightly raised, his eyes full of disdain and contempt.

Naraku is like a towering peak, standing quietly and motionless.

The majesty emanating from him seemed to materialize, causing the air around him to freeze.

Each strand of white hair fluttering in the wind sparkled with silver luster, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, or like snowflakes falling in the cold winter, with a cold and proud temperament.

The golden-red armor on his body was even more dazzling, as if it was made of the most gorgeous sunset in the sky and the hottest flames.

His arrogant gaze, like two sharp sword beams, slowly moved from Soma Yukihira to the demon sword Akagi Kiri in his hand.

His eyes were full of disdain for Yukihira Soma, as if he was looking at a young boy who was ignorant of the immensity of the world; at the same time, he was also full of contempt for the demon sword Akagi-Kiri. In his eyes, this so-called demon sword was nothing more than an insignificant toy that could not pose any threat to him at all.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a scornful smile, which was like an ice-cold blade, making people shudder.

"Humph, you ignorant brat, today I will let you see how powerful I am!"

Naraku snorted coldly, and the sound was like thunder, ringing in Soma Yukihira's ears.

Then, he pushed the ground with both feet, and his body ran wildly like an arrow.

His steps were heavy and powerful, and every step he took on the ground seemed to cause a small earthquake.

The ground was shaking violently under his feet, like a fragile carpet that had been trampled madly by a galloping horse, and the whole ground was scooped up in waves and twisted in the air.

The originally solid ground suddenly became like a turbulent sea. Concrete, bricks, stones and the mud and sand underneath were all blown up by this powerful force.

The gravel flew around like bullets with a sharp whistling sound, hitting the surrounding rocks and making crisp sounds, as if it was a fierce gun battle.

Everything in the charge path was pushed away, squeezed, and then exploded layer by layer by the violent air waves before even touching Naraku's body.

Those sturdy trees originally stood upright on the ground, as if they were the guardians of the earth, but in the face of Naraku's air waves, they were like fragile reeds, uprooted and instantly turned into powder in the air waves.

The huge rocks, each weighing several tons, seemed like the backbone of the earth. However, under the impact of Naraku's air waves, they were also thrown into the air, then rolled and broke in the air, and finally fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust all over the sky, as if it was a doomsday disaster.

The huge impact force was even faster than the transmission of sound, and the acceleration of gravity was even more incomparable to it. When the deafening roar was still echoing in the distance, Naraku had already passed through the destroyed area like a golden lightning.

The mud and sand in the sky had no time to fall before it was pierced through by Naraku.

His body moved freely in the dust, and his golden-red armor looked even more dazzling against the backdrop of the dust, like a meteor burning in the darkness, leaving a mess wherever it went.

Soma Yukihira looked at Naraku rushing towards him without any fear in his heart.

He took a deep breath and concentrated all his strength on the demon sword Akagi-kiri in his hand.

With a roar, his body burst out with terrifying speed, like a red meteor, rushing towards Naraku, the Demon King of Mount Fuji.

The distance between the two people was getting closer and closer, and the air was filled with a tense and oppressive atmosphere.

Finally, at that moment, Soma Yukihira jumped high, and the demon sword Akagi-kiri in his hand slashed towards Naraku with a sharp blade wind.

Wherever the blade passed, the air seemed to be torn apart by an invisible sharp blade, making a sharp whistling sound like the howling of ghosts and wolves.

The sound was so sharp and piercing that it seemed to penetrate the eardrums and reach the depths of the soul.

Soma Yukihira gathered all his strength into the demon sword Akagi-Kiri in his hand. He slashed at Naraku with an indomitable momentum.

However, what greeted the blade of Yukihira Soshin's demon sword was Naraku's fist, which was as hard as an iron hammer and contained infinite power.

Naraku stood there, a hint of disdain in his eyes.

In his opinion, Soma Yukihira's seemingly fierce attack was just like an ant trying to shake a tree and could not pose any substantial threat to him at all.

He punched out suddenly with an overwhelming force, as if to crush everything in front of him into dust.

As his fist blasted out, a burst of purple demonic power instantly gushed out from his fist.

The purple demonic power was as rich as a materialized liquid, flashing with a strange and mysterious light.

The demonic power quickly condensed and rotated in front of him, forming a huge conical storm.

The conical storm was composed of pure demonic power, and every strand of it was like a nimble poisonous snake, entwining and interweaving with each other, spinning and roaring, like an angry beast, carrying endless destructive power, ready to completely smash everything that stood in its way.

The blade of the demon sword Akagi-Kiri collided fiercely with Naraku's fist.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and everything around fell into a strange "tranquility".

The howling wind stopped raging, and the flying dust froze in mid-air, as if the whole world had been paused.

There was only the faint humming sound caused by the collision of the two powerful forces.

But this tranquility was only short-lived, like the moment of peace before the storm.

(End of this chapter)