Above the valley.
"Die—"
The burly man suddenly leaped out from behind a boulder, roaring as his figure pounced toward Jiang Ning like a ferocious tiger.
Clang—
A sword cry instantly rang beside Jiang Ning's ear.
Sword light flashed.
The one making the move was Xie Xiaojiu.
The next moment.
Xie Xiaojiu's figure flew backward, and the long sword in her hand slipped free, shooting straight into the trunk of a large tree nearby.
"My Lord, Seventh Rank Great Completion!!"
"He cannot be matched by force!"
"My Lord, retreat at once!!"
Xie Xiaojiu spoke in utter horror.
Facing this bare-handed burly man.
In just a single exchange, she had been crushed.
That brief clash had also let her feel the terror of this burly man.
And at this moment.
"Die—"
After sending Xie Xiaojiu flying with a palm, the burly man turned into an angry vajra and charged straight at Jiang Ning.
At that instant, a terrifying might and baleful qi erupted all over him.
Over the years, he no longer knew how many lives he had stained himself with, nor how many people had died by his hands.
At this moment, all the lives he had killed turned into baleful qi that seemed almost tangible, pressing straight toward Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning's brows immediately furrowed slightly, and a trace of shock stirred secretly in his heart.
In his eyes, this burly man seemed to have black flames coiling around his entire body.
The illusory, intangible baleful qi was almost like something solid, already affecting his perception.
At this moment.
When the burly man saw his own reflection in Jiang Ning's pupils, saw himself in that reflection wreathed in black flames, an icy, sinister smile could not help but appear on his face.
Condensing baleful qi into substance and oppressing