Monarch Night

Chapter 1404: Chapter 78: The Battle Between Dragon and Tiger [Bonus Chapters 10, 11 for Silver Alliance Leader Immortal Brother 123]

Everyone knew that if it weren’t for Bu Chou, this place would have been a river of blood with corpses piled like mountains!

It was Bu Chou who desperately held back Sun Wutian and bought time, allowing Yu Haoran to arrive!

Everyone joined hands, making Bu Chou lie comfortably on his back.

In the air.

Sun Wutian was already furious.

"Yu Haoran, you damn trash ranked fifth on the Cloud Weapon List, what gives you the right to speak to me like that!?"

The words echoed throughout the forest like thunder.

Everyone was collectively speechless for a moment.

Trash ranked fifth on the Cloud Weapon List... really?

Then how are those of us who didn’t even make the top thousand on the Cloud Weapon List supposed to feel?

You, Sun Wutian, sure know how to talk.

Yu Haoran held the Qinglong Saber horizontally in his hand and said calmly, "During your prime, naturally not, but are you in your prime now?"

"Am I or am I not? See for yourself!"

Sun Wutian let out a thundering roar, a demon fog rose, and evil qi surged drastically.

The bloody sword light suddenly filled the sky.

"Hen Tian Blade!"

His voice resembled the raspy, weird sounds of an abyssal creature, exuding an overwhelming aura of resentment against the heavens!

He crashed down wildly towards Yu Haoran.

Yu Haoran let out a loud shout.

The Qinglong Saber swung, instantly illuminating with sword light, and two Azure Dragons roared out fiercely.

Then the sword light burst forth, and Yu Haoran’s surroundings transformed into a massive sun-like entity, spewing endless flames and charging up fearlessly.

Clang clang clang clang...

The sound of intense, rapid blade collisions resounded incessantly.

The air felt like a series of suns continuously exploding in the sky!

In an instant, thousands of cuts had already been exchanged!

Below, those too close to the action covered their ears and ran afar.

Some had their ears bleeding and damaged from the shock.

Fang Che stood at the mountain peak, watching this dragon versus tiger battle; the sword lights in the sky were like lightning bolts tearing through the heavens, from east to west, south to north, from sky to earth.

Two peerless experts were fighting with true fire.

The Qinglong Saber emerged like two Azure Dragons soaring and devouring the sun; the Hen Tian Blade akin to a blood moon dominating the sky, illuminating the mortal world.

White light and red qi raged in the mortal world, making the entire sky appear as a rainbow dance, teeming with myriad phenomena.

He endured the intense vibrations in his ears, striving to observe the intent in their clash, feeling the atmosphere of a battle between masters.

The reason for standing on high wasn’t solely for insight and learning.

It was also to make himself noticed.

The most crucial purpose being... if Sun Wutian spotted him, then his blade energy wouldn’t recklessly lash out below.

Reducing casualties.

But after observing a while, he realized he worried too much; the Qinglong Saber was like a copper wall and iron wall, blocking the Resentful Sky Blade Energy altogether.

Moreover... Sun Wutian never intended to slash at the ordinary people below!

This kind of thing, whether unwilling or disdainful to do, was certainly not done.

In the sky, Yu Haoran held the saber hilt with both hands, his whole person transformed into a blazing sphere, continually charging the Azure Dragon.

White light and Azure Dragon wagging their heads and tails.

"Splendid! Splendid! Sun Wutian, it won’t be long before you return to your peak."

Yu Haoran laughed boisterously, "I indeed underestimated you. But after today’s battle, I’ll also advance further!"

Sun Wutian roared like a demon, "Advance two steps more, one step isn’t enough. One step isn’t my match!"

His hair and beard exploded like fireworks in the sky, wildly dancing, as his war intent grew increasingly fervent through battle.

Slowly regaining the feeling of fierce battle from millennia ago, his whole body surged with hot blood.

Unable to suppress a long howl, he exuded exuberance.

"Exhilarating! Exhilarating indeed!"

Sun Wutian laughed up at the sky, the Hen Tian Blade, resembling a blood moon, became more fierce like wind and rapid like rain.

Yu Haoran didn’t retreat even half a step, counteracting Sun Wutian’s every attack head-on, battling more and more refreshing with each clash.

Suddenly, Sun Wutian shouted wildly, "Take my sword!"

Yu Haoran’s Qinglong Saber flashed, instantly retreating a thousand zhang, poised in the air, holding the saber horizontally, the blade tip gently quivering, emitting a hiss!

Like two Azure Dragons writhing upon the blade, eager to dash out and devour enemies.

Both being peerless masters, they naturally had mutual understanding.

When Sun Wutian proclaimed ’take my sword’, Yu Haoran immediately realized this was an unprecedented hard clash.

Additionally, Sun Wutian saying this sentence was like saying: prepare yourself!

So it wasn’t a sneak attack but a clear warning.

Thus he immediately retreated, also preparing his best state.

He let out a gentle sigh, "Sun Wutian, are you happy in the Wei Wo Zheng Sect? You too are ordinary, coming from good-hearted family, why do you not know repentance?"

"Slaughtering the world like this, do you not feel remorse in your heart? Killing the living like this, where is your conscience? How will you face your ancestors when you die someday?"

Yu Haoran let out a fervent shout, "Sun Wutian, do you not regret!?"

"Repent? Hahahaha... In this life, I only hate the heavens! Hate the heavens blind, hate the heavens heartless!"

Sun Wutian let out a long howl, laughing heartily, "The Sun Family before me, successive generations of goodness, every ancestor worked hard, never strayed into crooked paths, sweat turning to eight petals to accumulate such a great fortune, descendants guarding ancestral teachings, conducting business and farming, slowly accumulating. Feudal banks spread throughout the Southeast, known as Half-a-Sun."

"During consecutive disaster years, with corpses frozen on every road; the Sun Family scattered all their wealth, opening trade routes, aiding the Southeast! Every Continent of the Seventeen Continents had hundreds of porridge shops for disaster relief; no one starved in the Southeast during disaster years! The Wan Family’s Buddha they called!"