"Kill…"
One after another, the Sand Scorpion soldiers roared, moving past the unending storm. As soon as they saw a scene distinct from the vast desert, they felt a horrifying pressure pressing down on them.
A white Sword Qi traversed the nine heavens!
RUMBLE!
The earth shook, revealing a thousand-meter-deep canyon where the bodies of tens of thousands of Sand Scorpion soldiers would rest forever.
"Saint King..." Scorpion Shadow hovered in midair, evading the lethal blow. He looked in horror at the white-robed man in the sky, his very spirit trembling.
"Go back, or I'll exterminate all of you!" Nie Feng coldly admonished, slowly withdrawing his aura, appearing as an ordinary man.
"I... I obey!" Scorpion Shadow, not daring to disobey, hastily nodded and retreated into the endless sandstorm. He collapsed onto the yellow sand, gasping for breath, his face filled with relief. He had narrowly escaped death once again.
