Chapter 692: Crushing Defeat

These five men were among them. They firmly pinned down the Old Sorcerer, forcing him into a desperate situation.

Fierce sword energy raged without end. Terrifying power enveloped the Old Sorcerer from all sides.

"Five Paths of Demon Subjugation!"

The five men shouted again. Immediately afterward, five streams of sword energy viciously tore into the Old Sorcerer's body. The Old Sorcerer let out a miserable scream, his face filled with pain.

But unexpectedly, Basong, the leader of the sorcerers, watched this scene with delight, showing not the slightest trace of concern.

The sorcerer beside him asked cautiously, "Should we go save him?"

"There's no need. It's better if that old bastard dies. Then he won't get in our way." Basong sneered.

"Yes." The sorcerer did not dare say anything more and could only nod.

Meanwhile, the battle between the Five Swords and the Old Sorcerer had reached an unimaginable level.

Relying on the power of the Ghost King, the Old Sorcerer bombarded them furiously. Yet the five Daoists relied on the Life-Burning Talisman and still firmly blocked his attacks, completely trapping him.

The five streams of sword energy tore into the Old Sorcerer's body without pause. The Old Sorcerer wantonly used ghost energy, causing immense pain to the five Daoists as well.

It was a painful war of attrition. The question was who would fall first.

Just then, one of the Daoists suddenly could not hold on any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, one of the five streams of sword energy immediately weakened considerably.

The Old Sorcerer seized this opportunity and slammed into it viciously. With that savage strike, he tore open a gap in the sword barrier.

Seeing this, the other Daoists had no time for words. Each of them spat out