First Martial Artist Slain

Old Fu's axe carried an overwhelming resolve, cleaving through countless afterimages as it swept past, the ear-piercing wind it stirred up like a volcanic eruption.

"Courting death!" The Demonic Cultivator martial artist was shocked and enraged that Old Fu had still been hiding such a move.

In the blink of an eye, he twisted the spearhead, transforming it into a true dragon that lunged forward at blinding speed.

"Clang—"

Old Fu's axe hacked viciously into the spear.

The two surging torrents of Blood Energy collided like fire and water, unleashing a thunderous roar as though boulders were shattering.

"Pfft—"

"Pfft—"

The two were simultaneously struck by inner force and spat blood.

Old Fu was already seriously wounded, and he was sent flying on the spot. After crashing heavily to the ground, his entire body weakened even further.

The Demonic Cultivator martial artist was blasted back two steps by the enormous air current. He forcibly suppressed the coppery taste rising in his throat, seized his spear, and charged again.

Old Fu lay in a pool of blood, already powerless to resist.

That last strike had exhausted the final remnants of his strength. He could feel the stamina in this body rapidly fading away.

Feeling the killing intent rushing toward him, he lightly drew a breath and accepted his fate.

Just as he was about to lose consciousness, he vaguely saw a figure descending from the sky...

Lin Shuguang leaped out, swinging his saber down. As the saber light surged toward him, it was like thunder exploding.

It cleaved straight toward the Demonic Cultivator martial artist's head!

"Get out of my way!" Caught off guard by the ambush, the Demonic Cultivator's face instantly filled with fury, and he spun around to thrust his spear.

However, Lin Shuguang's speed was even faster than