C589 Execute Him

Lee Zhuohua's heart sank when he saw Dung Tianzuo's evil aura. He knew that if he didn't use his trump card now, he would not be able to deal with this fierce attack in front of him.

"Humph! You have been defeated by me once before, and you will still fail. You can't change the outcome." Lee Zhuohua's figure flashed and said sarcastically to Dung Tianzuo.

"Ah... Hand over your life." The clarity in Dung Tianzuo's eyes had long since disappeared. Now, his aura was rising recklessly. He wanted to completely tear Lee Zhuohua apart.

But how could Lee Zhuohua just sit there and wait for his death?

When Lee Zhuohua was dodging Dung Tianzuo's attack, his mind had sunk into his dantian. In his dantian, a miniaturized version of Lee Zhuohua was sitting cross-legged. This was formed by Lee Zhuohua's divine sense, but the eyes of the little Lee Zhuohua had already been opened, and behind him, there was a black shadow standing in the void. There was also a Self Severing Sword hanging from the top of his head that could slash down at any time.

"Yes." Lee Zhuohua glanced at the Self-Cleaving Sword, and then his aura began to communicate with the shadow behind little Lee Zhuohua.

The shadow was completely black, and his face could not be seen clearly. However, under Lee Zhuohua's communication, the shadow seemed to have sensed something. Its eyes suddenly opened, and two soul-stirring lights shot out from it.

He looked at Lee Zhuohua, as if he had his own intelligence, and was very mystical.

Lee Zhuohua was also shocked by the gaze of the shadow. In his heart, this shadow was just a phenomenon of his essence. It was impossible for it to have intelligence.

But the situation was urgent, and Lee Zhuohua did not have time to think. He needed to use the power of this shadow.

Under Lee Zhuohua's communication, the shadow began to turn into a wisp of black smoke and spread towards him. After doing all of this, he looked at the Self Severing Sword again, and his mind returned to his original body.

Lee Zhuohua, who had returned to his original form, dodged Dung Tianzuo's attack as the corner of his mouth revealed a smile.

"Now, it's time to counterattack." He whispered.

After that, an illusory figure suddenly appeared behind him. However, at this moment, the illusory figure's eyes were closed once again, and no one was able to see how miraculous he was.

The illusion was Lee Zhuohua's essence. Once it appeared, Lee Zhuohua's aura also increased by a large margin.

He changed from dodging to attacking, bringing the virtual shadow along with him as he attacked Dung Tianzuo.

"Kill!" Dung Tianzuo, who had lost his mind, did not notice the difference in Lee Zhuohua at this moment. He continued to attack Lee Zhuohua violently.

However, when Yun Fan saw the shadow behind Lee Zhuohua, his eyes lit up.

"I've finally used this trick." Yun Fan, who had seen the shadow behind Lee Zhuohua more than once, had long wanted to study what that shadow was.

Now that Lee Zhuohua had used it again, it was a good opportunity for him to observe it.

Lin Yue, who was lying on the ground and unable to move, also saw Lee Zhuohua's abnormal phenomenon. Although she couldn't speak right now, she still exclaimed in her heart.

"What is this?" Lin Yue had already been shocked by the battle between the two of them, and now that he saw Lee Zhuohua display such a strange technique, he was even more surprised.

Just as everyone's attention was focused on the battle between Lee Zhuohua and the man, a pitch-black figure quietly appeared here. However, for some reason, no one was able to sense the existence of this black figure.

The black shadow was also paying attention to the battle like everyone else, but his attention was focused more on Lee Zhuohua.

"An embryonic form of a Dao Body? What is his origin?" The black shadow muttered and looked at Lee Zhuohua as if he was deep in thought.

At this moment, Lee Zhuohua was also facing Dung Tianzuo.

Lee Zhuohua did not use The Sword Qi Of The Holy Spirit anymore. He turned his palm into a blade and slashed down at Dung Tianzuo. The shadow behind him was like a demon god, and it was also doing the same action as him.

"Kill him!" Dung Tianzuo's face had already become extremely ferocious, and his eyes were bloodshot. At this moment, his only thought was to tear Lee Zhuohua into pieces, and he had long since lost the sense of danger approaching.

"Although I don't know why you have become like this, since you are already an Inhuman, then you deserve to die." Lee Zhuohua said in a cold voice, and then his palm blade slashed down.

The palm knife of the shadow behind Lee Zhuohua was wrapped in a dense Qi as it slashed from the top of Dung Tianzuo's head all the way to his lower body.

"Pong."

Dung Tianzuo's movements came to an abrupt halt as soon as he heard the sound of something being cut open - the expression on his face had frozen completely. The ferociousness was still on his face, but the scarlet in his eyes was quickly disappearing.

A red line ran from the top of Dung Tianzuo's head all the way to the space between his legs.

Lee Zhuohua had completely cut through it with that strike.

After doing all this, Lee Zhuohua slowly stopped, but the shadow behind him had not dissipated yet. It was still behind him.

"Heh..." Dung Tianzuo's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he let out a sound.

Lee Zhuohua's attack not only destroyed his life force, but it also shattered the shackles in his mind.

The scarlet color disappeared, and the clarity in Dung Tianzuo's eyes returned.

"You..." When Dung Tianzuo regained his senses, he saw that Lee Zhuohua seemed to want to say something, but he could no longer say anything. The vitality in his eyes dimmed.

Finally.

"Dong."

Dung Tianzuo's body fell to the ground, and he was already dead. However, one could see an endless unwillingness and regret on his face.

Lee Zhuohua looked coldly at Dung Tianzuo's corpse on the ground and then turned his gaze to the Inhuman on the other side.

When Yun Fan saw Lee Zhuohua kill Dung Tianzuo, he walked over and stood side by side, but his eyes were still sizing up the shadow behind Lee Zhuohua.

"What do we do now?" Lee Zhuohua had just experienced an intense battle, and his aura was moved. He looked at the Inhumans and asked.

"These mutants seem to be under the control of this person. Now that he has been killed by you, I think they will riot as well." Yun Fan said in a low voice.

Just as he was speaking.

"Roar..."

The Inhumans had lost their restraint because of Dung Tianzuo's death, and all of them let out a low roar that did not sound human. Their auras were surging, and their eyes were bloodshot.

They bowed slightly and looked around, their eyes filled with hunger and thirst, as if they were looking for food.

Seeing this scene, Lee Zhuohua and the other man's hearts sank, and they realized that the situation had changed.

When the mutants began to riot, Zhao Hanyan's eyes, which had originally been like a puppet, slightly moved, and a hint of clarity lit up in his dim pupils.

"I... I... This is..." The death of Dung Tianzuo had allowed Zhao Hanyan to recover.

Zhao Hanyan could still remember how he came here in the blink of an eye when he was in the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce. She looked around with a puzzled expression and just happened to see the surrounding strange people who were emitting a devouring aura. She was immediately shocked in her heart.

"Anotherhuman? What is going on?" Zhao Hanyan did not understand what was going on. She also saw Lin Yue on the ground, who could not move. She could not figure out who this person was.

Lee Zhuohua also found out about Zhao Hanyan's situation.

"Miss Zhao." Lee Zhuohua shouted.

"Hmm?" When Zhao Hanyan heard someone calling him, he turned his head in confusion. When she saw the person who called her, her expression froze.

"Young Master Lee?"