The Destiny of the Demon Sword

The Destiny of the Demon Sword
Versus the Late Soul Yuangu Mowang


Both of them continued to try with all their might to climb the stairs until finally there was only one rung left in front of him.


"Zilla, are you still up to it?" Ask Orange glanced at him.


"Hem" deham Zilla then nodded.


"I count to three" said Jingga giving a cue,


"one, two, three. Hiyaa!" Shouts of Orange climbed the last steps.


Cracks!


Bugh!


Orange and Zilla swiftly jumped rolling on the rocky ground of the arena Torment King.


"Oh!" Penyubah Jingga felt relieved to reach the arena of the King's Torment.


Orange stood up and walked to the center of the arena, while Zilla waited for him at the end of the arena.


"Hopefully the test this time is a fight" muttered Orange expectantly.


Arriving in the middle of the arena, Jingga stopped her steps and scanned the surrounding area. Just like the arena before, he was unable to sense the presence of someone who would be his opponent.


"Always like this" complained Orange who returned must wait for the host to come to him.


Brmr!


The dhuar! The dhuar!


The ground shook violently, a flash of red lightning boomed in the sky of void space.


"Ha ha ha, welcome boy" the voice of someone very recognizable by Orange greeted him.


"I'm a bad monster, I thought you were extinct" Reply Orange.


The figure of a handsome man and full of charisma seemed to float down toward the orange.


"You're so handsome, you're such an ugly monster" added Jingga.


"Yes, this is my human form and I am just the last shred of soul left and confined in the realm of the King's Torment. But, shouldn't I be the one to say you're ugly. Ha ha ha!" Reply Yuangu Mowang chuckled.


He then scanned the power level of the Orange and seemed a little happy to know about it.


"Hem! Quite well also your improvement, brat" Yuangu Mowang praised.


"Ha ha ha. You praise me too much. I'm so excited to fight you" said Jimpa.


Yuangu Mowang sneered sarcastically in response. He then flicked his finger pulling his sword that was residing in the forehead of Orange.


The wuzz!


"Well!" The orange screech did not expect Jianhuimie Yuzhou to be forcefully pulled from his forehead.


"Thank you you take good care of him" said Yuangu Mowang watching the sword that had once been his loyal friend.


"I'll show you how to use the correct Jianhuimie Yuzhou" Yuangu Mowang added, lifting the tip of the sword into the sky.


"The Devil's Hell's Table"


The sky instantly turned as red as blood, the vortex of demonic energy shackled the arena of the Tormenting King.


The intense pressure made the half-kneeled Orang to hold him back, while Zilla who was at the end of the arena had already fallen down with a shivering body resisting the pressure of such an intimidating energy.


"Why is this move so stressful?" Thought the orange that had learned it could not be as Yuangu Mowang had pointed out.


"The Symphony of the Demons of the Universe"


Yuangu Mowang created a biased sound wave that could not be heard but the pressure was able to destroy the eardrum of living beings who had the sense of hearing.


The orange to the point had to use its soul force to withstand the pressure of the waves that hurt his hearing.


Under moderate conditions resisting the impact of sound waves. A swift slash floated up against his chest.


Gu! Sreth!


"Well!" The cry of the Orange endured the pain in his chest that was split open by the slash of the sword. Fortunately, his body was back in one piece on its own.


"Don't just shut up, boy" asked Yuangu Mowang who stood hovering above him.


"Damn! I couldn't hear his voice" complained Jingga could only see the movement of her opponent's lips, she then used the illusionary science to snare Yuangu Mowang.


On it, Yuangu Mowang coldly grinned watching him.


"Dumb devil!"


He then threw a fireball that directly hit the body of the Orange below.


The wuzz!


The dhuar!


"Well!" Orange squeals feel pain.


This time not only did his hearing not work, his eyes also suffered sudden blindness.


"Why can't I see?"


The dhuar!


"W-what happened?"


He felt a headache in his head. That was all he could feel, his physical condition was subjected to torture from Yuangu Mowang who continued to slash the sword into the body of Orange that looked like a puppet being played.


"Your demon body that is now so powerful, I like it" said Yuangu Mowang who was endlessly slashing at him.


Orange in a soul-like position that left his body, he felt nothing on his body. He doesn't even know what happened to his body.


Under such conditions, only his mind and soul power could still be felt.


He began to use his mind to control all the power he had.


"Jianhuimie Yuzhou, come back or you're no longer my sword" Jingga threatened to try to communicate with her sword soul.


Yuangu Mowang who was engrossed in slashing the body of Orange suddenly just could not swing his sword. Jianhuimie Yuzhou by himself held back the swing of Yuangu Mowang's arm and stuck it onto the ground.


The truck!


"Who will you choose?" Yuangu Mowang asked firmly.


Jianhuimie Yuzhou trembled violently then his hilt slid into the finger of Orange lying on the ground. The sword finally chose the orange as its master.


"Ha ha, are you sure?" Ask Yuangu Mowang.


Jianhuimie Yuzhou did not budge, his sword energy flowed into the palm of the Orange palm to make the Orange re-perceive its sense of civilization.


Soon enough, the orange finally woke up in normal condition. He then noticed his body full of incision lines.


"I just changed my clothes, you broke them" said Jingga in annoyance.


"Deplace your clothes and then we continue the fight" Yuangu Mowang said back into the air.


Orange immediately took a piece of clothing from his spatial ring, he chose to wear blue clothes and immediately wore them.


"Once in a while I look flashy" muttered Orange then soared into the air.


"Jianhuimie Yuzhou" called out an orange on his sword.


"Thank you, you chose me" said Jingga and turned it around.


Now Jingga and Yuangu Mowang were in a position to fight.


"Now it's my turn to attack" said Jingga.


Coldly gazed Yuangu Mowang, his lip line curved upwards a sign he was underestimating the opponent who was his successor. He then created a sword out of his demonic energy.


"Let me as much as you can, boy" challenged Yaungu Mowang.


"The Asura sword dance"


The wuzz!


The orange quickly attacked him. Yuangu Mowang was still calmly standing floating around waiting for him.


Trang! Trang! Trang!


The clash between Jianhuimie Yuzhou's metal with Yuangu Mowang's demonic energy sword created sparks that flew over the arena of the King's Torment. But the beauty of the sparks is disguised by the red color of the sky.


The two of them slashed swords at each other in attack and defense. Gradually, Yuangu Mowang began to be overwhelmed with an orange speed that exceeded his estimate. Moreover, the orange with its sword dance technique is so elegant and very straightforward it looks like it is playing a dance.


"The sword technique of the Luo clan" Inner Yuangu Mowang recognized him.


As time goes on in the fight. Orange began to find the gap of his opponent's fight, he then accelerated his movements to make Yuangu Mowang continue in a defensive position.


The orange quietly began to cast its magic spell to freeze the air in hindering Yuangu Mowang's movement.


"Kongqi Zhuanhuan Qi"


"Ha-ha-ha, stupid!" Yuangu Mowang's ejek instantly disappeared.


Orange slash of empty air. He then stretched his sword in the middle of his chest while scanning for the presence of Yuangu Mowang around him.


The wuzz!


The spring!


A fireball attacked him. He can still avoid it. Several more fireballs came from all directions.


The dhuar!


The loud explosion from the impact of the fireball hit the body of the Orange that did not have time to avoid it.


"Ha ha ha" the laughter of the Jingga belittled him,


"are you just playing with fireballs with me?" Ask an orange who has not experienced any impact on him.


Without realizing it, the fireball attack was just a diversion to give Yuangu Mowang time using his flagship style.


The red sky turned black as before. However, something different began to appear above the sky. Thousands of lights resembling stars were popping up in the void space sky.


"Damn! I forgot about it" complained Orange just realized his mistake.


He forgot the nature of the demons who would use a lot of tactics in the fight.