"As long as I, Mu Changying, am here, I will never allow you remnants of the Demon Sect to massacre my Dragon Ascending Valley disciples!"
Mu Changying, clad in bloodstained white garments, billowed with the wind. His pale face bore a resolute expression, making him appear exceptionally handsome.
The disciples of the Dragon Ascending Valley, especially the female disciples, all looked at him with eyes that began to glimmer with golden light.
Among them, several female disciples secretly vowed in their hearts that if they could survive to return home this time, they would become Taoist partners with Senior Brother Mu.
"Heh heh, since you want to die, let me fulfill your wish!"
Zhu Ganglie said, then fiercely raised the steel blade still stained with blood. The iron rings clashed together, producing a Soul Summoning Song straight from hell.
Mu Changying was startled, instinctively raising his sword to block.
