"I want to kill them all!" I glared at those pitch-black pupils, my hatred having reached its absolute limit.
"Heh heh... Fine. If you leave even one alive, I'll count the other six beside him. Now close your eyes." That terrifying voice burst into laughter!
It was as if I had seized a straw that could save my life. Even if I had to sell my soul to the devil, I had no other choice. If they didn't die, Master would kill them. If the black pupils could give me strength, then I was willing to pay any price!
The next moment, my eyes felt as if they were being torn apart, as though something were filling and occupying them completely. At the same time, an enormous power began circulating throughout my body! This force was absurdly powerful. Even the power revealed by the Earth Immortal before me was probably nowhere near as strong!
"Hey, Leng Feiyu, that kid has gone berserk! Look at what you've done. What a nuisance." One of the cultivators frowned and pointed in my direction.
Leng Feiyu turned his head and frowned. "Strange. His power..."
"Don't be ridiculous. That's not demonic possession. Would someone possessed by a demon have pupils like that? He doesn't even have any whites in his eyes! What is this? Senior Brother Wenzhuo..." A female cultivator's expression changed, and she hurriedly asked Wenzhuo, the Taoist priest leading them.
"Hmph. It's merely a technique resembling that of a divine general." Wenzhuo spoke coldly, then drew the treasured sword in his hand.
"Heh heh... It's my turn now, isn't it? I'll kill every one of you!" A cold smile curled across my lips as I drew the Qingxu Dao Sword as well. But the instant I drew it, a bolt of heavenly lightning