Insect Cloud, Flying Swords, Yin Souls, Corpse Hands, Heavenly Thunder—all launched round after round of frenzied attacks on the battlefield.
The swarm tore flesh and blood, the Flying Swords whistled past, Yin Souls coiled into rivers, and Corpse Hands climbed aboard.
Add to that the thousand-hand centipede's own body, which also engaged in a bloody brawl with Du Shaochang.
As they fought, blood and flesh flew everywhere. Relying on its massive size and superior self-healing ability, the thousand-hand centipede traded wound for wound with Du Shaochang.
Under this relentless assault, the Star Light on Du Shaochang's body gradually dimmed.
Dragged into a war of attrition, he was slowly worn down. No matter how divine his power, he, unable to fly, was at a loss against Su Jie.
Conversely, Su Jie, despite feeling pained by his broken Flying Swords, scattered Yin Souls, and human-faced moths reduced to mince, found such losses completely acceptable.