The third Jailor to be slain was a decrepit old man.
His head was cleaved off by the Xuan Du Sword, while his body and soul were blasted apart in an instant by the supreme power suffusing its edge.
Not even his bones remained!
With the flick of a finger, enemies were slain like deadwood being smashed apart.
In the span of mere moments, three Jailors had died on the spot!
This scene left everyone shaken, and chaos broke out across the battlefield.
A youth in the Spirit Wheel Realm had displayed a terrifying strength beyond all imagination. How could anyone not be startled? How could anyone not be afraid?
The other Jailors, who had been fighting fiercely, all revealed deep wariness. Their attacks became more conservative as they kept themselves wholly on guard.
The pressure on Liu Changsheng, Zhan Beiqi, and the others immediately eased greatly.
Yet, battle-hardened as they were, they did not relax because of this. Instead, they seized the opportunity and launched a counterattack at once!
"Junior Brother, Daoist Wang, restrain them together!"
Liu Changsheng shouted.
At this moment, even this Mad Sword Underworld Lord, renowned throughout the world, could not help but feel emotional.
Earlier, while they had been traveling, he had asked Su Yi how they should resolve this deadly calamity.
Su Yi had answered absentmindedly that they only needed to cooperate and restrain their foes, while he himself would kill the enemies.
At the time, Liu Changsheng had been utterly astonished and deeply baffled. He had even suspected that Su Yi did not know the immensity of heaven and earth.
But now, how could Liu Changsheng still fail to understand?
"Quick, restrain them! We absolutely cannot let them escape!"
On the battlefield, Wang Chonglu let out a thunderous roar.
The demon generals were