Engaging with the Daoist for less than ten breaths, they were directly nailed to the ground by the colorful Sword Light. The potent vitality of their bloodline not only failed to provide them with unmatched endurance but instead became a supplement for the colorful Sword Light. They could even hear the sound of the Sword Light sucking away the essence of their flesh and blood up close.
Humiliation! Agony!
They had always been the ones devouring humans, yet to their astonishment, today they themselves were to be devoured.
"Heh, is that so? Since you're so confident, I might as well tell you. This time, my aim is to wipe out all the Demonic Evil Cultivators in the valley. No matter what you try to do, you're doomed to fail." Standing proudly among the clouds, his sleeves billowing, Qi Xiu looked down with a gaze that carried a chill it never had before.
