Let Every Last One of You Die!!!

Going to hell and entering the Hell Battlefield were two different things.

One meant dying, and the other also meant dying.

"You've got guts. What a pity. If fifty out of your two hundred make it out alive, consider yourselves lucky," Feng Daoyi said indifferently.

"Looks like you know some inside information?" Li Tianming asked.

"Not really. It's just that a so-called Revered God of the Saint realm is someone everyone has the right to kill. Didn't we come here to chop your so-called Revered God to death?"

"Li Tianming, what a pity that you won't get to see that scene with your own eyes."

Feng Daoyi let out a derisive laugh.

"You won't see it either."

Their gazes clashed, like sword edges stabbing against one another!

Boom! Boom!

Feng Daoyi actually had four lifebound beasts!

They were four male hawks, possessing the four attributes of wind, fire, lightning, and metal.

Every one of those hawks had more than three hundred and ninety stars!

With such a high star count, Feng Daoyi's background within the Sixpath Sword Sect had to be extraordinary. His parents or elders were at least at Yi Xingyin's level.

The Grand A Sword Clan was a branch that had split off from the Grand Yi Sword Clan!

Like Jian Lingchen, Feng Daoyi was a four-sword talent. His four hawk lifebound beasts could all transform into sword beasts, fighting as one with five combined. The sword could unleash battle arts and divine abilities.

The swords of the Sword Beast Branch possessed heaven-shaking strength!

Feng Daoyi was a cold and ruthless man. He said no more, instead activating the five tribulation patterns on the "Unity Dao Sword" in his hand. His four lifebound beasts gathered around him, transformed into sword beasts, and merged into the longsword.

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