"The current Xiao Clan has no right to mention those words!"
Soul Demon Old Man lowered his head, his gaze as vicious as a snake as he stared at Xiao Chen gripping the enormous Blood Axe, sneering.
"Even if the Xiao Clan has declined, you still have no right to judge it!"
Xiao Chen's eyes turned terrifyingly cold. He stomped the ground, and with a flash, appeared above Soul Demon Old Man. The massive blood-colored axe came crashing down at him like a divine axe splitting heaven and earth!
"Whether this old man is qualified or not, you'll find out by testing it yourself!"
Facing Xiao Chen's imposing attack, Soul Demon Old Man merely sneered. With a shake of his sleeve, dozens of pale bone chains shot out. Black mist surged forth, swiftly forming a white spiderweb before him as it awaited the furious descent of the giant axe.
Screech! Screech!
The giant axe struck the web, but the tremendous force contained within it was rapidly dispersed. Its descent grew slower and slower, as though it had sunk into layer upon layer of mud. In the end, it finally came to a halt barely half a foot from Soul Demon Old Man's forehead.
"Blood Axe Xiao Chen, nothing more than this!"
"Is that so?"
At those words, a red gleam flashed through Xiao Chen's eyes. A thin line of blood abruptly emerged along the blade of the giant axe. The axe chopped down again, directly and effortlessly slicing apart the bone web, which was as tough as silk. The axe blade then swept toward Soul Demon Old Man's throat like lightning.
The sudden turn of events startled Soul Demon Old Man slightly, but he did not panic. His skeletal palm traced a strange arc and lightly pressed directly against the