God of Pets

Chapter 638 The knife breaks the knife
There was no terrifying power on the Night King's palm, and even the fluctuations of his vital energy were extremely small.

However, in the palm of his hand, there was a strange vortex of energy, like the eye of a demon, constantly spinning.

The power of the Frosty Hand struck the vortex, but was actually sucked into it.

After absorbing the energy from the Frosty Hand, the vortex rapidly expanded, transforming into a massive vortex of energy in front of the Night King's palm.

"That must be the Night King's unique secret technique, the Abyss Hand, right? Seeing it today, it truly lives up to its reputation." Mr. Xiao had long heard of the power of the Abyss Hand, and now that he saw it, he felt it was even stronger than the legends suggested.

The Abyss Demon Hand can use energy vortexes to draw the opponent's energy into the vortex and turn it for its own use.

In this situation, it is clear that the Abyss Demon Hand has already absorbed the energy that Zi Donglai unleashed, and Zi Donglai will now face a counterattack that is even more terrifying than his own palm strike.

Humans and demons who knew the power of the Abyss Hand shared the same thought.

However, things did not go as they expected. The vortex of energy in front of the Night King grew larger and larger, but it showed no signs of stopping, so naturally, they were unable to retaliate.

Everyone thought that the more energy was drawn in, the stronger the Night King's counterattack would be.

But they soon discovered that the vortex of energy was not only getting bigger, but also spinning slower and slower.

Night King had tried to push the vortex of energy toward Chen Guan, but it wouldn't budge. The vortex seemed to be stuck in the mud, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it.

The color of frost spread from the vortex, quickly freezing the already immobilized vortex in the air, forming a frost vortex in the sky, like an eye of frost standing in the air.

The power of frost spread along the vortex toward the Night King's palm.

The Night King forcefully shook off his abyssal demonic hand, and at the same time, he clenched his other hand into a fist and punched the spreading icy force.

Click!

The Eye of Frost shattered into countless fragments that fell to the earth. The Night King smashed the icy power in front of him with a punch, but the next second, he suddenly retreated and threw another punch.

Retreat again and again.

He kept retreating and kept throwing punches.

Night King threw seventeen punches and retreated seventeen times, but in the end he was still unable to directly counter the power of the Frosty Hand. He could only dodge the endless icy energy.

A deathly silence fell over the world, leaving both demons and humans dumbfounded.

It's hard to believe that Zi Donglai only used one palm strike, which not only shattered the Night King's Abyss Demon Hand, but also forced the Night King to retreat again and again. Even after throwing seventeen punches, the Night King was unable to break through the palm force and could only dodge away in the end.

That's the Night King, how could he possibly be beaten so badly?

At that moment, the majestic figure in the sky seemed terrifyingly powerful.

Even the four Mo brothers and other demon generals felt a little uneasy.

"If an ordinary palm strike is already this powerful, then the legendary ability to destroy a city with a single palm strike probably really exists."

The Night King hovered in the air, staring at Chen Guan with an even more intense gaze: "Very good, now you are worthy to be my opponent, the Night King."

As he spoke, the Night King's wings fluttered slightly, and he flew towards Chen Guan again, saying, "The same tricks won't work on me anymore. You'd better try something else." Chen Guan ignored his nonsense and immediately struck out with another Frosty Hand. He wanted to see what other skills the Night King had up his sleeve.

Faced with the Frosty Hands once again, the Night King did not choose to dodge, but instead chose to meet it head-on.

This time, however, the Night King did not use the Abyss Hand.

He clasped his hands together, as if catching a blade with his bare hands, and caught the icy cotton force. Then he rubbed his hands together violently, making the icy cotton force spin.

Then, with a pull and a deflection, the continuous, icy force transformed into a spinning tornado, turning a corner and hurtling towards Chen Guan.

This seemingly effortless rubbing, pulling, and guiding motion actually conceals many wondrous secrets and techniques; otherwise, how could it have so easily shaken Chen Guan's icy cotton hands?

The demon army was overjoyed, but the humans became tense.

Such a powerful secret technique was broken by the Night King after only one use. The Night King is truly as powerful and terrifying as the legends say.

"As expected of someone who can contend with the top experts of the ten great families within the cave heaven, this Night King is truly formidable." Mr. Xiao was somewhat worried about whether Zi Donglai could handle the Night King.

Seeing the swirling icy force flying back towards him, Chen Guan didn't make a move; he simply opened his mouth and exhaled a burst of vital energy.

A surge of magma-like energy erupted from Chen Guan's mouth, instantly burning the icy energy into steam, which then evaporated and disappeared without a trace.

Fire Dragon Breath is one of the peerless Yuan Qi techniques that Chen Guan also practices, but he rarely uses it.

It and the Frosty Hand, one ice and one fire, can be said to restrain each other, and at this moment they also cancel each other out.

"I've said it before, don't use the same trick on me twice," Night King said calmly, looking at Chen Guan.

"You are indeed very strong, worthy of the name Night King. Since that's the case, then this is the only way." Chen Guan flicked his left hand, and Yuan Qi appeared out of thin air, condensing in his hand into a crystal clear, transparent, narrow Yuan Qi blade, as if carved from flawless white crystal. It was none other than the Benevolent Asura Blade.

Chen Guan, wielding the Asura Blade, unleashed the Ghost Immortal Step and slashed at the Night King.

"Want to test your skills? Then so be it." Night King reached out and a black feather blade appeared in his hand. It was also a long and narrow blade, only a little longer than Chen Guan's Asura Blade, but not by much.

when!
The two figures moved swiftly through the sky, leaving behind afterimages. All that could be seen were shifting shadows and the sounds of their clashes, but few could clearly discern the nature of their battle.

Chen Guan was slightly surprised. The Asura Blade formed from his spiritual power was strong enough to destroy a level 40 Mystic God weapon.

However, the sword in the Night King's hand could go toe-to-toe with the Asura Blade, so it must be a divine treasure of a secret god, and its level must not be low.

Originally, Chen Guan only wanted to rely on his high energy level to win, but since this path was not feasible, he had no choice but to take another one.

After all, technical skills are not Chen Guan's forte.

Using his blade as a sword, Chen Guan unleashed a move of the Underworld Emperor Sword Technique. The tip of his blade touched the Night King's blade, and almost instantly, he severed a section of the feathered blade in the Night King's hand.

Because of its spiritual power, the Asura Blade was already extremely tough. Combined with the indestructible effect of the Underworld Emperor Sword, the Night King's blade could no longer withstand it and broke in two.

(End of this chapter)