I Choose to Slaughter Every One of You

"What's wrong?"

Beside Cold Snow Saber Saint, the Demon Princess asked in confusion.

But her husband, who was usually obedient to her every whim, did not even glance at her now.

His entire face was twisted and distorted. Dense killing intent tangled with concealed fear in his eyes, making him utterly lose the elegant bearing he had displayed earlier.

Jin Wuya, on the other hand, wiped the smile from his face and stared fixedly at Shen Lin below.

The astonishing Saber Intent that Shen Lin had unleashed just now had been extremely subtle. None of the other Devil Race elders had sensed it at all.

But as the Devil Race patriarch, a being with one foot already in the Dao Integration Realm, he could naturally detect it.

Even he felt a faint sense of dread from that Saber Intent.

The Human Race, astonishing Saber Intent...

In an instant, Jin Wuya had already confirmed the other party's origins.

After glancing at Cold Snow Saber Saint's reaction, his eyes shifted, and he immediately seemed to understand something.

What Cold Snow Saber Saint had done in the past—how could the others not know, while he did?

He had betrayed his master, Tyrant Saber, and snatched the treasured saber from his hands...

Then the exceptionally interesting Human Race Saber Dao prodigy mentioned by the ancestor had to be Tyrant Saber's successor.

Thinking of this, Jin Wuya understood why Shen Lin had concealed his identity and fought his way before them through the Life-and-Death Arena.

That fellow wanted to openly kill Cold Snow Saber Saint!

Jin Wuya wanted Cold Snow Saber Saint to leave at once. According to the ancestor's description, the strength of this Human Race Saber Dao genius was among the very best even in the Venerable Realm. Cold Snow Saber Saint would