"That's perfect. I was just thinking of wiping you all out." I smiled.
"Sure, go ahead and try. The Space-time Rift is over there." He pointed east.
I smiled. "All right, you can die now."
"No, don't kill me! I can tell you how to evade the Blood Race's pursuit," he said in terror.
"There's no need." I smiled faintly and clenched my palm. His body shattered with a thunderous boom.
Just like that, the noble fell.
A gasp rose from the surroundings, and everyone's eyes were filled with excitement.
"Wonderful, we survived."
"So humans still have such powerful experts."
"I've never heard of them."
Listening to their discussion, I sighed. "Hurry up and flee. I've killed so many members of the Blood Race. They won't let me off."
"But where are we supposed to flee?"
I pointed in one direction and said helplessly, "There might be a chance of survival over there. I saw a huge city in that direction."
Chapter 1214: Sword World
Countless people were fleeing. To stay alive, everyone in this era had to make a choice. I sighed, gripped the Eight Tribulation Sword, and waited in silence.
The heavens and earth were collapsing, and countless races stood in opposition. The beauty of the past was gone forever.
Everyone now faced a crisis of survival. Only by staying alive could there be hope.
It had only been a group of insignificant members of the Blood Race, yet they had caused such tragic casualties. This was enough to prove how weak humanity had become. In the face of this calamity, humans were like fish on a chopping board, waiting helplessly to be carved up.
"I wonder how many people will die. In an era like this, staying alive is already a luxury." I sighed. No wonder someone