"Don't underestimate me!" the man shouted, and then a silver light shot out from his hand, slashing towards Xiang Yu's right waist.

"Holy crap, what is this thing?!" Lin Mo was completely shocked.

The man grinned. "Divine light that washes away all sins!" he said. "The power of God!"

Just as Lin Mo exclaimed in surprise, Xiang Yu's eyes turned cold, and he raised his Chu halberd to block the opponent's meteor-like attack.

“This power is very unusual!” he exclaimed.

Fortunately, Xiang Yu was alert before his opponent made a move and did not underestimate him. However, the moment the swords and halberds clashed, Xiang Yu suffered a little trouble.

The opponent's attacks seemed to be able to restrain Xiang Yu, putting him on the defensive.

Lin Mo frowned, then suddenly realized, "Light! This birdman's attack is light!"

"And he claims to be the power of God!"

In the system, Xiang Yu is associated with the blessing of the Demon.

The system has determined that he is a Dark-style warrior!

"Damn!" Lin Mo suddenly remembered something, "Among the elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, there is also the saying that light overcomes darkness."

The relationship between the forces of light and darkness is peculiar. Darkness represents the unpredictable and ever-changing, while light is the opposite; the two are mutually restraining.

According to Lin Mo's understanding, light and darkness are mutually restraining. Their destructive power is multiplied, while their defensive power is greatly weakened.

Therefore, in the battle between Xiang Yu and that man, one of them must have been seriously injured or killed!

The swords clashed again, and both of them let out a muffled groan.

The power transmitted from both sides' weapons penetrated the opponent's body like mercury through the blades.

The force caused intense burning pain wherever it touched, causing beads of sweat to appear on Xiang Yu's face, a rare occurrence.

After the attack, the two simultaneously sheathed their weapons, stood still, and sized each other up.

"Why is your power so strange?"

"Hahaha, you are nothing but an ant created by the gods, how can you face divine power?" the man laughed loudly.

"How dare you claim to be a god or Buddha?" Xiang Yu said with disdain. "I want to see just how powerful these so-called gods and Buddhas really are."

"Since that's the case, then let me show you the power of God!"

As he spoke, the man raised his long sword and slammed it down hard on Xiang Yu's head.

It seems the opponent wanted to dictate the pace of the battle, so this strike was delivered without reservation, a purely aggressive and forceful attack.

The weapons of both sides clashed again, with the force of each weapon reaching its limit.

"珰!"

Chu Ji blocked the longsword.

At that moment, Lin Mo noticed that the man's eyes suddenly became as sharp as a knife.

"Die!" Xiang Yu roared.

The clash of the two powerful figures of the era generated a considerable shockwave that nearly sent Lin Mo flying.

The bookshelves in the library suffered the consequences; the force caused them to tilt and fall, scattering countless books all over the floor.

"You're very strong too!" the man praised. "It seems that God poured a lot of power into you when He created you!"

"Create?" Xiang Yu frowned.

Clearly, he doesn't understand what creation means.

"Damn it, it's happening again!" the man cried out in pain.

A burning pain shot through his right hand, which held the sword; Xiang Yu's power was corroding his body like strong acid.

At that moment, he felt as if he were holding a red-hot iron rod, not a longsword, and he almost couldn't resist throwing the sword away.

On the other hand, Xiang Yu's situation was not much better; the enemy's strength also caused him a lot of trouble.

But the tyrant's aura made him forget his pain.

"Tell me, what is creation?" Xiang Yu shouted. "Am I not born of parents? Am I created by gods and Buddhas?"

"Wow!" the man suddenly let out a wail.

Clearly, the word "creation" spurred Xiang Yu on, causing his power to surge.

The domineering force invaded the man's body, making him feel as if all his energy had been drained away, leaving him feeling weak.

Xiang Yu also seemed to suffer a backlash from the power, and a look of pain briefly appeared on his face.

But soon, an absolutely dark, cold, yet incredibly powerful force surged through his body like a tidal wave, quickly merging with Xiang Yu's body.

At this moment, Xiang Yu's power exploded to an unparalleled extreme!

Confusion, anger, suspicion—all sorts of emotions suddenly overwhelmed Xiang Yu's heart.

That dark, resentful aura seemed to be about to completely engulf Xiang Yu.

"Say it out loud, what is creation?" he roared again.

"Hahaha, you still don't know?" The man laughed weakly. "Pathetic, truly pathetic! A tormented soul, a pitiful worm without a body, hahahaha!"

These words seemed to awaken Xiang Yu's deepest memories.

In an instant, his entire eye turned bloodshot.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"Damn evil spirit, kill it!"

Xiang Yu let out a thunderous roar.

All his emotions—love and hate—were overwhelmed by endless killing intent at that moment; only endless slaughter could vent the resentment in his heart.

If there were a mirror now, even Xiang Yu himself would probably be shocked by his own appearance.

He was enveloped in a dense aura of darkness, his face grim. Veins bulged on his face and arms, his blood vessels bulged, and his eyes turned bloodshot.

Driven by boundless killing intent, Xiang Yu launched a reckless attack.

At this moment, Lin Mo realized that Xiang Yu had completely surpassed his opponent in both momentum and strength.

That is indeed the case.

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