The God of Slaughter Descends to See You Off

With Song Zhong going all out, not a single person could withstand even one strike from him.

In mere moments, his clothes had been dyed red with blood.

He did not even know how many Demon Sect members he had killed in that brief instant.

Watching their companions fall one after another, the Demon Sect disciples had long since been scared out of their wits.

This was no human. This was a God of Slaughter!

"Retreat!"

"Run!"

Many Demon Sect disciples turned and fled into the distance. At a time like this, who still cared about Wu Duo and Gu You? What could they do even if they forbade them from running?

They themselves could not stop Song Zhong. Qu Fu and Nan Ming had been slain with a single slash. What was the point of staying behind? To wait for death?

As for the Universe Rings on Song Zhong?

Who would still be thinking about those Universe Rings? Keeping their lives came first.

Yet just as some of them began to move, bolts of lightning descended from the void.

Their people were dying one after another, yet not many of the statues had been destroyed. Their numbers had dwindled so greatly that, even without Song Zhong, they could no longer withstand those statues.

A few lucky ones in the crowd had not been struck by the statues' lightning. At top speed, they rushed out of the ground already dyed crimson with blood, not daring to look back as they fled madly outside.

"We retreat too!"

Wu Duo and Gu You exchanged a glance, then both fled toward the outside.

But they had only run a few steps when a fierce gust of wind swept in from behind.

Wu Duo's eyes abruptly narrowed, and he spun around with a slash