Chapter 625 The Darkness Arrives

In the sky above Marijoa, the battle was as fierce as a storm.

The sky was filled with cracked clouds and thunder and lightning, as if the entire world was torn apart by this duel.

The confrontation between Jinan and Yimu is no longer a simple confrontation of strength, but a battle between life and death.

Jin'an's figure quickly swept across the sky, the blade cut through the air, bringing up bursts of air flow.

Although his body was strong, he was now covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and blood was oozing from the wounds on his body.

Every time he swung the knife, he felt severe pain, but there was no sign of retreat in his eyes. Instead, he became more determined.

Every attack is a fight for life and death.

His breathing became heavier and heavier, and the bloody smell lingered around him, as if he was incompatible with this world.

His abdomen, which had been severely injured by Im's palm, had not yet healed. The wound was split open and blood continued to seep out of his body.

However, Jinan did not stop, because he knew that stopping would mean death.

Although Im on the opposite side still looks stunning and powerful, her condition is also not optimistic.

Her clothes were torn and there were several obvious scratches on her skin. Blood was flowing from the wounds. Although her figure remained elegant, a hint of fatigue was revealed in her eyes.

Her breathing was weak and her movements were a little slow, but she still maintained that otherworldly aura, as if she was a god high above, and no one could shake her.

"You are tenacious."

Yimu said coldly, her tone full of disdain, but there was a hint of vigilance in her eyes. She realized that Jinan's counterattack was extremely strong, and she was actually put in a passive position for a time.

"I don't believe in God, and I don't believe in your power."

Jin An responded through gritted teeth. Although his voice was a little tired, it was still full of indomitable spirit.

"Only yourself is the strongest."

Yim was slightly stunned. She had never met such a stubborn opponent. Facing the threat of death, Jinan was still so tenacious, which made her puzzled for a moment.

She looked down at the wounds on her body. Although they were not fatal, they had greatly affected her strength.

Her breathing was a little unstable, and her confidence in controlling this battle was gradually eroding.

"Do you really think you can beat me?"

Yimu sneered, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

She waved her hands slightly, and the space around her instantly distorted, and the sense of oppression in the air suddenly increased.

Jin An frowned, his body suddenly being pressed so hard that he could hardly breathe.

He felt the power surging from all directions, like invisible chains locking down his every movement.

However, his strong will prevented him from retreating.

"impossible!"

Jin An roared in his heart, enduring the pain in his body. He suddenly jumped up, and his body turned into a ray of cold light and rushed towards Yim.

Yim walked forward with a sneer, opened his palm, and the air was cut by her palm wind and shattered like glass.

The two figures instantly crossed in the air, the sword lights and palm shadows intertwined, and the heaven and earth seemed to be shaking with this battle.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and Jin'an's blade collided with Yim's palm power. The fierce collision caused both of them to be knocked back several steps.

Jin An's feet passed through a piece of broken cloud and he finally stabilized his body, but the injuries on his body almost made him lose his balance and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Yim stood steadily in the air, her expression more solemn than before, and a rare hint of fatigue revealed in her eyes.

Although she had been in control of the battle, Jin'an's persistence made her feel a little uneasy.

Jin An gasped and took a deep breath, trying to keep himself calm.

He knew that if he continued to consume energy like this, his injuries would become more and more serious, and he would eventually become completely unable to move.

"We must find the flaw!"

Jinan stared at Yimu, thinking in his mind, looking for her weakness.

There seemed to be an invisible force surging in his body, and every inch of his muscle was twitching with pain. However, he still did not give up.

On the contrary, he felt that the power was accumulating little by little, as if it was about to burst out.

"You may be very strong."

Jin An murmured, the fire in his heart becoming more and more intense.

"But I won't give up. I will definitely defeat you!"

When Yimu heard his voice, he glanced at him coldly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised:

"interesting."

There was a sharp light flashing in her eyes.

"But you are a mortal after all, destined to be unable to break my control."

Before she finished her words, she pounced on Jin An again.

At this moment, Yim's figure almost turned into a shadow, approaching quickly, and his palm pounced towards Jinan's chest like lightning.

Jinan did not retreat. He gripped the long sword tightly and faced Yim's attack head-on.

During the fierce battle between Yimu and Jinan, the air was filled with fiery energy and strong murderous intent.

The sword light and palm wind collided again and again, and the deafening sound made the whole Mary Geoise tremble.

However, just as the two were preparing to go all out again to decide the winner, the atmosphere between heaven and earth suddenly changed.

A huge and strange shadow silently descended from the sky, like a gaping mouth, swallowing up the two people on the battlefield and the surrounding space.

The shadow was full of distortion and chaos, like darkness from the abyss, carrying an irresistible sense of oppression.

Jin An instantly sensed an unusual threat.

His body instinctively tensed up, his silver pupils shrank slightly, he held the long sword tightly in his hand, and glanced around vigilantly.

But the shadow was moving too fast, so fast that even his Ultra Instinct could not fully predict it.

He only had time to dodge sideways, but was still sucked into the edge of the shadow.

Yim's brows also frowned slightly, she obviously also sensed the unusualness of this power.

This shadow was mixed with a sickening aura, as if it was a chaotic force drenched in death and resentment.

She waved her hands quickly, and a black barrier rose up in front of her, trying to resist the sudden force.

However, the shadow's menacing presence did not seem to be intended simply to intimidate, but rather was premeditated.

"what?"

Yimu spoke coldly, with a hint of displeasure in his voice.

And in this strange shadow, a low and familiar laughter gradually sounded, the laughter was hoarse and proud, as if announcing the capture of the prey.

"Thief, hahaha! You succeeded!"

The voice carried a very recognizable cunning and arrogance, echoing in the entire shadow-shrouded space, making people feel sinking in their hearts.

Jin An frowned slightly, he quickly looked in the direction of the voice, a trace of solemnity and vigilance flashed in his eyes.

He was very familiar with this laughter. It was a name that had caused countless bloody storms at sea, a man that even the navy was afraid of.

...

...