Ji Xinghuo turned into electricity, flashing within his own electromagnetic field, effect resembling instantaneous movement, and he left behind four shadow clones along the way, each identical, holding a War Blade, all slashing at Wu Kuchalang in unison.
At the same time, bursts of electricity struck from the electromagnetic field, disrupting and binding Wu Kuchalang.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
Four resounding clangs, four consecutive slashes, all landing on Wu Kuchalang’s body, but he completely ignored them, turned around, and locked on Ji Xinghuo’s real body, lifting his arms to block the downward slash from Ji Xinghuo himself.
Electric light burst everywhere.
Half of Wu Kuchalang’s body was driven into the ground, the Electric Potential Battle Blade leaving deep wounds on his arms, from which dark green blood flowed.
For a Bloodthirst Flyer known for its incredible vitality, such an injury was nothing more than a trivial scratch that would heal in the blink of an eye.
However, the Spiral Force penetrating from the wound into his body made Wu Kuchalang freeze completely, distorting his movements.
Wu Kuchalang immediately teleported away.
Ji Xinghuo once again turned into electrical light, leaping within the electromagnetic field, his four shadow clones merging back into his main body, restoring his Star Power to its peak, instantly predicting Wu Kuchalang’s landing spot and slashing with a Thunder Cut.
Before the Thunder Cut reached him, lightning struck.
The moment Wu Kuchalang emerged from teleportation, his head was struck by a massive bolt of lightning, the dazzling electric light almost drowning him, the noise, light, and electricity indiscriminately bombarding his senses.
This only lasted a very short while before Wu Kuchalang recovered.
Alarms went off in his mind.
Immediately, a hundred-meter-long lightning blade magnified in Wu Kuchalang’s vision, striking his neck.
The Vector Offset took effect.
Yet the power of this blade exceeded the limit of displacement, collapsing the invisible protective layer outside his body, the War Blade easily tearing through his epidermal layer, getting stuck in his neck as electricity erupted instantaneously.
Wu Kuchalang felt intense pain but did not panic, swinging his fist to punch Ji Xinghuo, who was close at hand, trying to exchange blow for blow.
Suddenly, Ji Xinghuo backed away.
At that moment, inertia seemed not to exist for Ji Xinghuo, whether moving forward, backing away, or flashing through teleportation, none affecting his speed.
Every step Wu Kuchalang took was within Ji Xinghuo’s predictions.
One misstep led to a cascade of errors.
Suddenly, Wu Kuchalang felt the urge to retreat, to create some distance—not too much—then reorganize and resume the fight.
He vigorously fluttered his membranous wings and teleported, and in a moment of changing perspective, suddenly sensed unprecedented danger. Immediately upon teleporting, he disregarded everything and teleported again, severely draining his Star Power and Physical Fitness, but that sense of danger still clung to him like a shadow.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...
Wu Kuchalang teleported over a dozen times in quick succession, unpredictably moving left, right, up, and down, each landing point unexpected.
Yet, he was always within Ji Xinghuo’s electromagnetic field.
No matter where he teleported, Ji Xinghuo would appear behind him synchronously, electricity consolidating on the Electric Potential Battle Blade, the light blooming, the colossal War Blade seeming as if it were forged from lightning, too intense to look at directly.
Finally, after multiple teleports, Wu Kuchalang’s Star Power Physical Ability began to delay, with a slight pause.
That pause, shorter than the blink of an eye, sealed his fate.
The blade light fell!
Before the eyes of hundreds of millions, in a flash of electric light, the huge Electric Potential Battle Blade sliced into Wu Kuchalang’s neck, his head rolling off with disbelief still apparent in his eyes.