With half a game of chess, I vanquish all demons!

Zhao Yao took a big step, carrying immense strength, and charged towards Huo Xiaotian.

惊~

At the critical moment, Huo Xiaotian turned sideways and exerted his strength, unleashing a Black Tiger Heart-Piercing Palm strike that hit Zhao Yao's chest directly before being knocked down, slamming into the black jade armor.

On the chest of the black jade armor, cracks spread out like blooming flowers.

Zhao Yaozhi felt a sinking feeling in his chest, but there was nothing seriously wrong.

His momentum didn't stop; he was about to kill Huo Xiaotian.

Huo Xiaotian had anticipated this. His tiger claw, which was aimed at Zhao Yao's chest, did not loosen. In that split second, he bent his elbow and shrank his body, using the force of the impact like a big cat. His body was like a ball and he was sent flying.

The next moment, it was as if the previous events were repeating themselves.

"A miraculous technique, divine sense!"

Huo Xiaotian's body was flung into the air, and suddenly a transparent giant hand grabbed his body. Immediately afterwards, the blade of a greatsword spun and slashed down, about to strike him and cut him in two.

"Awoo~"

In the critical moment, Huo Xiaotian's abdomen turned bright red, and he let out a tiger's roar. His face showed pain, his fangs grew, his body transformed into a demon, and red flames suddenly ignited around him, directly burning away the jade sword blade that was close to him and the 'divine hand' that was binding his body.

bang~

Huo Xiaotian landed on the ground, the flames around him dissipated, and he turned to look at Zhao Yao with a pair of scarlet eyes full of bestiality.

His body, after transforming into a demon, was over three meters tall and extremely long.

He was on all fours, swinging a bony tail, circling around Zhao Yao like a wild beast, his mouth spewing out scorching steam that swirled around his head and face like clouds and mist.

He looked at Zhao Yao and said fluently:

"Young man, you've had quite a bit of good fortune on your trip down to the mortal realm!"

What kind of magical technique is this?

Zhao Yao did not answer.

His gaze followed Huo Xiaotian's demonized body. Seeing that the flames no longer appeared, he casually condensed the broken black jade sword into a short sword and silently changed his battle strategy.

"Not going to say anything?"

Huo Xiaotian's speech became fluent but he couldn't get any communication, which made him unhappy. He suddenly stopped walking in circles, pushed off with his feet, and launched an attack.

惊~

The black tiger ripped out the heart, right in the center, with large cracks spreading out from the jade armor, engulfing half of the body armor.

Zhao Yao did not dodge, but forcibly withstood the blow and stood firm.

He stared intently at the half-demon before him, silently chanting in his heart:

"A miraculous technique, divine sense!"

"Um?"

The demonized Huo Xiaotian realized something was wrong and tried to retreat from Zhao Yao's side, but was grabbed by a giant, transparent divine hand, which held him tightly as if he were a wildcat.

"Meow~ Aww~"

Boom~

Flames suddenly erupted around Huo Xiaotian's body again, and the transparent giant hand was burned to ashes once more.

"A miraculous technique, divine sense!"

Zhao Yao thought to himself again.

Before Huo Xiaotian's body could even land, another giant hand attacked and grabbed him.

Boom~

Huo Xiaotian was caught in the giant hand of divine sense, and flames ignited around him again, melting the giant hand.

"You've used your magic three times; you're dead!"

Fire Roars Heaven, like a fierce tiger, crouched low on the ground.

His eyes were filled with mockery as he looked at Zhao Yao. He slammed his tail on the ground and lunged forward like a tiger, biting at Zhao Yao's throat.

"A miraculous technique, divine sense!"

Zhao Yao thought to himself again.

A giant hand of divine sense reappeared in front of him, grabbing Huo Xiaotian, who had just leaped to his chest.

He had used up his three uses for one "Divine Sense Magic" talisman, but he still had seven more of the same magic talismans waiting to be used!

"You actually used your vital essence to forcibly employ a strange technique?"

Surely someone isn't out of their mind, and both of their magical techniques look exactly the same?

Huo Xiaotian stared at Zhao Yao in disbelief, struggling desperately in the giant hand of divine sense.

He felt extremely uncomfortable as the other party repeatedly held him in their grasp.

Boom~

Seeing Zhao Yao thrusting with his short sword, Huo Xiaotian could no longer restrain himself. Instead, he exhausted his own essence, causing flames to spontaneously combust around him once again.

The giant hand of divine sense was immediately burned away, and even the short sword Zhao Yao thrust down was melted at the tip.

Zhao Yao quickly retreated to avoid the powerful flames.

bang~

"Phew~"

Huo Xiaotian landed back on the ground, exhaling a large amount of white steam, and looked at Zhao Yao with extreme disgust.

He allowed his vital essence to burn, and with the flames around his body still burning, he attacked Zhao Yao once again.

"Die!"

"A miraculous technique, divine sense!"

Seeing the power of the flames, Zhao Yao was unwilling to let him get close and immediately used a special technique to try to stop Huo Xiaotian.

However, with fire engulfing Huo Xiaotian, the giant divine hand was instantly burned to ashes the moment it approached.

Zhao Yao retreated extremely, unleashing his extraordinary spiritual power like water, showering the attack upon it as if it were free:

"Divine thought!"

"Divine thought!"

"Divine thought!"

Ultimately, after a near-constant battle of attrition, Huo Xiaotian was the first to succumb. His flames died down, and his much thinner body was once again seized by the giant hand of divine sense.

Zhao Yao grabbed him, pulled him in front of her, condensed a jade sword, and viciously stabbed it into Huo Xiaotian's heart!

puff~

puff~

He stabbed twice in succession, seemingly piercing Huo Xiaotian's heart, yet Huo Xiaotian remained unharmed, his face contorted with madness. His body suddenly became emaciated as he exhausted his vital energy and launched a counterattack:

"Awoo~"

"A wondrous technique, the Tiger's Roar!"

The two were inches apart, and the tiger's roar reached their ears. Zhao Yao had nowhere to hide and had to take the hit head-on.

His vision went black, his mind went blank, and his divine sense, like a giant hand, gripped the half-demon tiger and hurled it downwards.

bang~

The plaza tiles shattered, and Huo Xiaotian's body smashed into a deep crater.

Before Huo Xiaotian could even struggle to his feet...

"A miraculous technique, divine sense!"

Once Zhao Yao recovered, he activated his divine sense technique again and forcefully pressed Huo Xiaotian, who had just managed to get up from the pit, back onto the ground.

"you……"

Huo Xiaotian pressed his face to the ground, his eyes filled with resentment.

How many times can you use this damn magic?!

The giant hand of divine sense grabbed Huo Xiaotian and pulled him back to Zhao Yao.

Zhao Yao suppressed the discomfort in his mind, and black light spread, condensing into a short sword.

I refuse to believe I can't kill you!

Just as he was about to slash at Huo Xiaotian's neck, he saw Huo Xiaotian struggle to lift his head in the giant hand and glance at him.

He instantly became alert and activated another extraordinary technique:

"Miraculous Technique: Nightmare Tiger!"

"Thumbs: Magic!" 』

Crackling sound~

Two mental attacks were launched simultaneously, colliding in the air and exploding into a dazzling display of sparks!

Huo Xiaotian exhausted his vital energy to activate a strange technique, causing his body to become even thinner, until he was just skin and bones.

Zhao Yao seized the opportunity and swung his jade sword with all his might!

puff~

A sword was slashed into Huo Xiaotian's neck, but was stopped by his hard neck bones.

Huo Xiaotian's neck was severed in half, but he seemed oblivious, struggling in his death throes, his eyes bloodshot as he stared intently at Zhao Yao.

"Nightmare Tiger!"

"Thumbs: Magic!" 』

Crackling sound~

Zhao Yao removed the short sword that was stuck in the bone, reassembled it, and swung it at the neck once more!

puff~

This time, there were no obstacles, and Huo Xiaotian's head was easily severed by him!

bang~

"Phew~"

The head rolled to the ground, the giant hand of divine sense dissipated, and Zhao Yao stood there, holding his breath for a long time before slowly exhaling.

That's fucking hard to kill!