The experts from every plane arrived quickly, and fled just as quickly. By the time the Starfall Continent martial artists came to their senses, the forest canopy was already empty.
"This..."
City Lord Han's mouth twitched.
Those Plane Battlefield martial artists had been scared away—scared away by Jun Changxiao!
No.
More precisely, they had been scared away by the miniature blade in Gousheng's hand.
After all, many had been present back then. The sight of that blade, once unsealed, mowing down lives like grass remained vivid in their minds!
Before absolute strength, every greedy desire would be completely suppressed, because being alive was always more comfortable than being dead.
"They just ran?"
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "I was hoping for a good fight."
Purple Lin Demon King: "..."
Ding Xingwang: "..."
They knew perfectly well that if the sect master truly wanted a good fight, he definitely would not have taken out the miniature blade to frighten people!
A heavenly phenomenon appeared, and an opportunity was born.
Who could have known that Jun Changxiao would walk out of it, causing the bloodbath that had been about to erupt to ring down its curtain before it even began.
The Starfall Continent martial artists were deeply shaken. On their way back, they could not help secretly wondering whether that guy had really killed tens of thousands, since he had forced the experts of every plane back with a single sentence.
"That must be it!"
City Lord Han was utterly convinced.
In his view, only by killing tens of thousands could one form such terrifying deterrence. Otherwise, the martial artists from every plane would not have fled in such panic!
"This kid..."
City Lord Han raised his head and looked at Jun Changxiao flying ahead of him, thinking, *Just