The two stood facing each other, each holding a long sword. The swords were wreathed in sword energy, like dancing serpents, their cold light flashing and captivating.
In the darkness, wisps of invisible killing intent quietly spread through the void, as if even the surrounding air was frozen by this powerful killing intent.
Both of them are unparalleled masters rarely seen in the world.
One of them was a transcendent being from the primordial universe of this world. He possessed great supernatural powers and could control the creation and destiny of a universe. He could turn the world upside down with a wave of his hand, and his fame spread far and wide, inspiring awe and fear in countless cultivators.
The other person comes from the outer realm of Hongmeng, and is transformed from the primordial embryo of Hongmeng. He is born with extraordinary strength and is a top Hongmeng god who is worshipped and offered sacrifices by all races.
When their murderous intent clashed, a terrifying aura instantly spread through the void, sweeping across the entire universe.
At this moment, countless living beings were invaded by that mysterious killing intent, and they all felt a deep chill rising from the bottom of their hearts, and involuntarily shivered.
Meanwhile, the powerful beings and several saints in this universe keenly sensed the presence of this intense killing intent.
They dared not be negligent, and each of them projected a wisp of their divine sense over the distance, watching the earth-shattering battle that was about to begin with great tension.
At this moment, Hu Le spoke calmly, "I believe you already know why I have come this time..."
Upon hearing this, the Taoist priest nodded slightly.
He calmly took out a golden scroll radiating boundless primordial energy from his robes and gently shook it in his hand.
Then, he sneered, "I know you came here for this. Now it's in my hands. If you really have the guts, you might as well step forward and try to snatch it from me!"
Having said that, the Taoist exuded an even stronger aura, heading straight for Hu Le opposite him.
When that overwhelming pressure surged forth like a raging tide, Hu Le stood firmly in place, unmoved, like a towering mountain.
His hair rose gently, dancing in the wind, as if he were one with nature; his clothes fluttered and rustled, adding to his otherworldly and refined air.
However, even in the face of such terrifying pressure, Hu Le remained calm and composed, showing no fear whatsoever.
He first sighed slowly, then said unhurriedly, "Fellow Daoist, in fact, it is not easy to reach our level of cultivation, so why must we fight and kill each other?"
Why don't we all sit down and talk things out calmly?
Look, if you can lend me this item for a period of time, when I achieve the supreme Dao in the future, I will not only return this item to you, but I will also give you the Primordial Golden List without hesitation.
In this way, both of us can get what we need, achieving a win-win situation. Wouldn't that be wonderful?
Upon hearing Hu Le's words, the Taoist priest was first slightly taken aback, then couldn't help but burst into laughter in extreme anger.
Immediately, he shouted loudly, "Hahahaha! Fellow Daoist, you certainly have a silver tongue! Since you have such thoughts, why not hand over the Primordial Golden List in your hand to me now so that I can carefully study it?"
When I finally attain the supreme Dao, I will, as promised, return these two Primordial Golden Lists to you.
How about it?
Wouldn't this be a more appropriate approach than your suggestion?
What do you think of this suggestion?
Clearly, this Taoist priest was cleverly using Hu Le's previous words to fight fire with fire.
Hu Le lowered his eyes slightly, remained silent for a moment, and ultimately did not say another word.
He was well aware that his solo journey into this primordial world was fraught with deadly dangers.
If one cannot obtain the treasure and return quickly, lingering in this realm for too long may attract many unexpected troubles and dangers.
After a brief pause, Hu Le's expression remained calm as he said softly, "It seems that the only solution between us today is a battle!"
Although the voice was soft, the murderous intent it contained was gradually becoming tangible.
Upon hearing Hu Le's words, the Taoist priest curled his lip and revealed a contemptuous sneer: "Hmph! Doesn't this just fulfill your wish!"
Hu Le slowly raised the innate sword he held in his hand. The blade gleamed with a cold light, as if it could cut through mountains and rivers at any moment.
At the same time, he said in a calm tone, "If I am fortunate enough to win even a move or two, I would like to ask you to hand over the Primordial Golden List in your hand."
Seeing Hu Le about to attack, the Taoist showed no fear. He also held his sword horizontally in front of his chest and coldly replied, "If I win in the end, then you will naturally have to obediently hand over your treasure to me."
The two exchanged a glance and shouted in unison, "It's a deal!"
With the conversation reaching its conclusion and no further avenues for negotiation, the atmosphere instantly became tense, and both sides were on the verge of conflict.
At this moment, words are meaningless; only a real battle can determine the victor...
"Fellow Daoist! Be careful!" Hu Le shouted coldly, his voice booming through the air like thunder.
Immediately afterwards, he flashed forward like a ghost, and with a sudden jerk of his sword, a dazzling sword flower bloomed instantly.
The sword energy flashed with a chilling aura, and with lightning speed, it stabbed straight towards the Taoist's chest.
Before the sword light could actually reach the Taoist, the sharp blade had already taken the initiative, whistling as it pierced through the air.
Upon seeing this, the Taoist's expression changed slightly. Not daring to be negligent in the slightest, he quickly took a step back.
At the same time, he flicked his wrist, raised his sword, and swung it fiercely to meet Hu Le's thrusting sword.
In an instant, a loud "clang" was heard, the sound deafening.
Where the two swords clashed, countless sparks flew out, as dazzling and spectacular as fireworks.
The powerful impact of the collision distorted and deformed the surrounding air.
With this strike, endless sword energy scattered and shot out, sweeping in all directions like a storm.
These sword energies were incredibly powerful; wherever they passed, the void seemed to be torn into pieces, becoming fragmented and chaotic.
However, the Taoist priest did not back down because of this.
After successfully parrying Hu Le's sword strike, he swung his sword backhand in response.
This sword strike was powerful and righteous, with its essence, energy, and spirit perfectly integrated into the blade, forming an invincible force.
Even before the sword arrived, its awe-inspiring power was enough to send chills down one's spine.
The vast expanse of space seemed to be frozen by a wisp of killing intent...
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