Shen Hao slashed through the air with a sword, and then stopped continuing to attack, and when the sword body retracted, he used the diamond-shaped spike at the end of the hilt to bite the edge of the axe blade from Wrath's back slash, and then the huge force of the opponent's whirling slash jumped dozens of meters to the side. Wrath still wanted to pursue, but when Shen Hao flew back, the tip of the sword brushed by, and another scar was cut on its forearm.

The black strange power entered his body, and Wrath snorted, and the power of anger in his body did not flow smoothly, making it simply give up the pursuit. The wound was actually not big, and the force that invaded the body did not cause it much damage, but this feeling of grievance and discomfort made it feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Damn it! What kind of rule power are you, so weird! The small wound in Wrath's arm healed quickly, and he stomped the tomahawk under his feet, and the ruined building where it stood collapsed, but it just stepped into the void, levitating.

Wrath roared loudly as he stared at a pair of red flame burning eyes, the fire of anger on his body burned even brighter, and the black jade-like skeleton began to emit a faint red light, and his aura rose again. It has to be angry, this opponent should look like himself, he belongs to the strength type of warrior, and generally speaking, hard fighting is each other's style. But Shen Hao is very cunning, he never bumps into himself, and he always can't vent his strength.

A heavy sword the size of a door panel is played like a delicate scimitar, and whenever there is a gap, it will rush in to add a little injury to itself, and it is always a dip and never greedy for merit, but there is always the kind of uncomfortable power on the damn black sword that makes itself uncomfortable into the body, and it shakes the rule imprint in his body all at once.

"My Rules...... Hey, it's a rulebreaker. Shen Hao smiled coldly, didn't explain much, and approached Wrath again in a flash, still holding the sword in one hand, and stabbed Wrath in the chest with a flat sword.

Shen Hao didn't explain, but Wrath didn't understand it. In fact, Shen Hao's so-called breaking of rules does not refer to the power of "breaking" rules, but to the real ability to "break rules".

He broke through the supreme realm with the help of the blood of the demon wolf Fenrir, but he was once affected by the madness and appetite in Fenrir's blood. Later, he used the same devouring power of the other party to neutralize his "wolf nature" by fighting with the gluttony demon king Gluttony, and then used Gluttony's devouring attribute to completely suppress and stabilize his own realm, and returned to the strengthening direction of his "Dao with strength".

However, Fenrir's abilities did not disappear completely, but became even more powerful with the help of Gluttony's Nightmare Crystal. However, Shen Hao had already gained experience, and it was impossible for him to let the beastly nature of the demon wolf affect him again, so he simply channeled all the power and rules that belonged to the devouring power to the "Demon Slaying Sword" that he had re-refined, and sealed it in his own power space.

This Demon Slaying Sword was originally based on Shen Hao's own Nightmare Twin Hammers that had been bred for many years, and later fused with the magic knives of the high-level Nightmare Demon Rathers, and was later added to the abilities of the Demon Wolf Fenrir and the Gluttony. Four different powers trapped on a single sword, mutually exclusive and occasionally blending, resulting in a strange ability that is incompatible with the rules of the Nightmare Realm.

Domineering, sharp, crazy, devouring. Such a chaotic force cannot even fully carry the web of rules that form the space of the Nightmare Realm, and its existence is simply a kind of destruction of the existing rules. Therefore, Shen Hao could borrow this power to easily tear through the web of rules, and even the spatial blockade arranged by the Super Nightmare could not stop his intrusion. In the same way, any kind of rule power mastered by Super Nightmare will be destroyed under this chaotic power, and even the rule imprint in the body will be invaded by this power and be directly hit.

Shen Hao's giant sword was rough and heavy, and the tip of the sword was almost no edge, but he used such a sword to perform a straight stabbing move with one hand, which looked a little strange and funny.

Despite this, Wrath didn't dare to actually let the sword stab itself, although it didn't think that such a stab could cause fatal damage to itself, but the strange black energy that lingered on the sword's body made it feel instinctive disgust and palpitations. With a low roar, it switched to a single-handed axe, slashing diagonally upwards and slashing straight at the blade of the heavy sword.

Shen Hao was reluctant to collide with it, but it had been grasping any opportunity that might be a hard encounter with the other party. It had already seen that no matter how much of its anger increased, its strength and speed still surpassed Shen Hao a lot, and the other party was completely relying on exquisite fighting skills to deal with its own attacks. Skill is Wrath's weakness, with its near-invincible strength, it has never paid attention to this aspect of training in the past countless years, it only believes that under the power of its absolute suppression, any move technique is a joke. It only focuses on how to better concentrate the strength in its body, how to crush the enemy's resistance faster and more simply, and crush the opponent to death.

All along, this idea has indeed been carried out and affirmed, and almost no one has been able to catch the axe of its wrath, which has also made it go further and further down this paranoid path. Today, however, it has finally encountered a difficult opponent that is giving it a lot of headaches.

Shen Hao has always been a leader in strength, and after Wrath has been promoted many times, he has surpassed him in pure strength, but this is only beyond and far from being crushed. A bodybuilder who is not skilled in martial arts can indeed easily defeat some minors who are proficient in martial arts with his strength, but when he encounters a master like Huo Yuanjia or Huang Feihong, who is in the prime of life and has superb martial arts, he will only be hindered everywhere.

Shen Hao is not like Wrath, although he is also a strong man who pursues strength, but he has also come from a weak human being step by step to the present. Before he was strong enough to suppress and defeat the demons, skills and moves became his means of survival. For more than 100 years, he has been training his body all the time, not only strengthening his strength, but also delving into countless combat techniques from all over the world.

Studying and exercising step by step, learning from each other's strengths and weaknesses little by little, although he did not start a sect like those martial arts-enhanced nightmare hunters, he had already formed a unique and efficient combat technique. This is beyond the reach of Wrath, who has been in a high position for many years.

Wrath's axe slashed at the blade of the heavy sword, but the impact from the hilt was unexpectedly slight. Wrath secretly said that it was not good, only to see that Shen Hao's heavy sword was deflecting in the direction of the axe, but it was centered on Shen Hao's wrist holding the sword, and it turned in a circle like a windmill, and the tip of the sword pointed to Wrath's chest again.

However, Wrath was already unable to regain momentum, and the axe on his top almost completely slashed into the air. The inertia caused its arms to open upward, revealing a large hole in its chest, and the tip of the sword stabbed into it without hesitation.

"Whoa—bastard!" Wrath was fortunate to hold the axe in one hand this time, and at the last moment, it opened the five fingers of its left hand and grabbed it against the heavy sword surrounded by black light, at this moment it was a little annoyed and angry, and concentrated all the power in its body on its left arm, and the crimson flames wrapped around the skeleton condensed like substance, forming a piercing red giant claw, which grabbed the blade fiercely.

Of course, Wrath knew that despite his best efforts, it was impossible to remain unscathed without grabbing the opponent's blade, and the black energy on the sword's body was by no means something that his own fury could completely resist, and it was ready to let its rule imprint be damaged again.

But it is also absolutely sure, as long as it grabs the blade of the sword, with the brute strength that surpasses the opponent, it can definitely clamp the black sword that makes it extremely fearful for a moment, and then it swings the axe and slashes it, if the other party does not want to be cut by his own axe, he can only abandon the sword and retreat. And as long as the other party loses this terrifying murder weapon, even if it can still use its fists to stimulate a little bit of that black energy, it can no longer pose a fatal threat to itself.

At that time, it will be the moment when I will break him into pieces! At the thought of this, Wrath's eyes already flashed a cruel red light.

"Smack!" The five fingers of the flame giant claws joined together and made a crisp sound. Wrath was stunned, the touch between his fingers telling it that it was empty again. At one moment, it was stunned, ashamed, remorseful, and a hint of fear that danger was approaching, and the next moment, a black glow flashed before its eyes, and one of its left arms broke off at elbow.

A severed arm flew into the air with the light of fire, and then Wrath clearly saw that the black sword chased his severed arm and rolled into the air, and in the deep darkness of the sword body, a strange beast head swooped out, the face was very hideous, like a wolf, but it had three eyes, a big mouth as deep as an abyss, and a mouth full of fangs as fine as a saw. Before Wrath could react, the beast's head opened its mouth and swallowed its severed arm.

Wrath howled in a long-lost pain, and the pain began in his heart, but he was wounded in his left arm. It flew back hundreds of meters away, leaving only half of its left arm with a large amount of fury swirling back and forth, but the lost half of the arm never regrown. In addition to half of the arm, there was also the thick flame of anger that was wrapped around the arm at the time, and this time, they were truly lost, irretrievably gone. Along with the regular imprint in Wrath's body, a crack silently appeared.

"How is that possible! How can it be! For the first time, Wrath was truly hurt, and it roared in rage, the flames of its body materializing like glass, and the bones in the center of its flames turned dark red.

"Able to devour the body of the Nightmare...... You! You're the damn human wanted by Lord Sauron himself!! Wrath's strength and speed rose again, and it roared into the sky, the battle axe in its right hand rolled up monstrous flames, and slashed at Shen Hao desperately, "Finally let us find you!" Today, the credit belongs to me! ”