Chu Xuan

Rumble!

The explosions thundered violently!

Figures streaked through the sky, charging forward with an unstoppable, majestic force, carrying the momentum of wind and thunder as they crashed down upon Mu Qingliu.

The Blood Demon Squad was a team formed from the first batch of closed-beta players. After being wiped out and reassembled many times, they had fewer than ten members left, yet they were still among the stronger teams of all closed-beta players.

The moment they attacked, it was as if heaven and earth had split apart. Yingtian Prefecture was instantly drowned beneath rolling thunder, and all its citizens trembled as they fled in panic.

"Not good!"

Mu Qingliu had split his sword light into ninety-nine streams. He had only just cut through the blood shadows filling the sky and driven back the Blood Demon when he saw powerful auras surging toward him from the endless heavens. His expression changed at once.

"Haha! Mu Qingliu, if you refuse to surrender, you will surely die today!"

After the blood shadows dispersed, the Blood Demon's true body slowly emerged a hundred li away.

Though his face held a trace of contempt, his heart ached considerably.

Mu Qingliu truly was the only real Sword Immortal of the Post-Shu Mountain era besides Li Chungang.

He had long cultivated the Emei Sword Art to its pinnacle. His sword strikes left neither trace nor shadow, and he had refined ninety-nine Invisible Swords until they became formless and intangible, undetectable even to immortals and gods. If he had not been grievously wounded by the Black Mountain Old Demon back then, leaving only three of the ninety-nine Invisible Swords, then even with sixty thousand Blood God Spawn, the Blood Demon would not have been able to withstand a single exchange with him!

Even so, in this brief battle,