In the starry sky, Tattoo Sacred City had a section of its walls collapse. Wang Xuan had hacked it apart with raw ferocity, leaving behind a terrifying breach that exposed the Supernatural Practitioners guarding the city.
Wang Xuan stood outside the city walls. He was not ten thousand zhang tall, merely of normal human height, yet he gave people the feeling of a towering mountain range, lofty and unreachable.
He swung the Great Black Sky Saber again and again. Wherever its blade light passed, heads rolled through Tattoo Sacred City. A large number of experts were instantly beheaded, exploding one after another.
A wave of shrill screams rang out, sparking terror. No one had expected him to be so valiant, breaking into the city alone with a single saber!
"Block the breach and seal it with the spare Array Flags!" someone shouted.
Yet others farther away held themselves back, watching coldly without moving. They seemed to prefer that Kong Xuan charge into the city.
"Roar!"
A group of Heavenly Grade Experts from the Black Gold Lion Clan roared. Their innate racial divine arts fully erupted, resisting the hellish, blood-soaked massacre.
That was because Wang Xuan truly had no favorable impression of them. He was giving these traitors special attention. Wherever the heavenly saber pointed, countless streams of saber qi surged forth amid flying blood.
Although a curtain of light rose from Tattoo Sacred City, flowing with Dao charm to protect those jet-black and mighty lions, they still suffered incomparably horrific damage.
The Black Gold Lions were all as enormous as mountain bodies, yet when facing Wang Xuan, who stood less than two meters tall, they appeared so fragile.
Though they were all Supernatural Practitioners at the Heavenly Grade level, the gap between them was enormous. They were considered a powerful