"Die, you beast!"
Yang Feng looked at the Red Scorpion Tower Master's despairing, terrified face. A trace of icy coldness flashed through his eyes as he swung his sword. A black sword light flashed forth, slashing toward the Red Scorpion Tower Master.
"Stop!!"
A terrifying Cosmic Sea Level aura spread from within the Red Scorpion Tower Master's body. That thread of Cosmic Sea power condensed into a massive hand, which extended one finger and lightly tapped the black sword radiance.
The terrifying black sword radiance that had effortlessly slain a Sunlight Warlock moments ago shattered inch by inch.
After crushing the black sword radiance with one strike, more than half of that Cosmic Sea Level power dissipated. The remaining power condensed into an elderly man standing before the Red Scorpion Tower Master. He had long black hair, a short stature, and a somewhat twisted face that made anyone who looked at him feel deeply uncomfortable.
A cold gleam flashed through the old man's eyes as he said in a deep voice, "I am the Demon Kun Ancestor, my friend! He is my son. If he has offended you in any way, I apologize on his behalf. Please give me some face, and let us be friends!"
"Demon Kun Ancestor, what the hell are you? Do you think an old thing like you can save someone I want to kill? It is merely a projection of power. Shatter for me!"
Yang Feng gave a cold laugh and swung his sword. A streak of black sword radiance instantly cut the old man into fragments, then swept onward without losing momentum and engulfed the Red Scorpion Tower Master, instantly cutting him into countless pieces.
A strange curse mark, too faint for the naked eye to see, flew from the Red Scorpion Tower Master's