The power of a single slash was already terrifying beyond measure, terrifying to such an extent that these Sect Leaders all stood rooted to the spot like wooden chickens.
In truth, every one of these Sect Leaders was an immensely powerful figure when walking the world. Each held his head high like a rooster, hands on hips; whenever they disliked someone, they would simply hack them down with a single blade.
After all, they held great authority and possessed formidable cultivation. Their tyrannical ways were understandable. Yet now, they had encountered someone so heaven-defying. Beneath this slash—
They swore—
That even if they cultivated for an entire lifetime, they would never reach such a terrifying level. Thus, every one of them stood there dumbstruck like a wooden chicken.
They were like statues, staring wide-eyed and tongue-tied, standing stiffly in place like several stone men.
In short, they were shocked to the extreme. Even if someone called out to them now, they would not hear it. All they could hear was a constant rumbling in their ears.
They were utterly stunned. Chen Xiaofan swept them a faint glance, and each of them, terrified of provoking trouble, hurriedly apologized.
Then they all used their Lightness Skill and fled. Though this senior was powerful, they did not wish to court trouble. One look was enough to tell that this senior was furious and in the middle of killing people.
They certainly did not want to touch this senior's reverse scale. If they did, their fate would likely be no different from the others'. Worse still, even if their own endings were miserable—
Their sects would likely meet even more miserable ends. After all, there was a saying popular in this world: cut the grass and pull up the roots, leaving not a single