"The True Sword Immortal, just so-so. Hahaha, no matter how talented, they are nothing but blood food for the Holy Master!"
"Purple Cloud Demon Palace, do you see this? This is your fate. Anyone who dares enter this Demon Palace in the future will end up like Jiang Feng!"
Having said this, the steward named Ma Xuan finally stopped hiding his strength. A strange red glow appeared on his pale face, causing the young chief of Dragon Head Peak to shout immediately.
"Scatter quickly! He's going to burn his Essence Blood desperately!"
With this shout, the disciples who had formed into a sword array could only scatter. No matter how united they were, they still had to avoid the sharp edge of such a near self-destruction act from a Nascent Soul Stage master.
Standing proactively in the front, it must be said that Gu Miyun, as the chief of Dragon Head Peak, was indeed courageous and insightful, still willing to stand in front of many junior disciples even in such a high-risk situation.
