The five elders of the Sky Swallowing Sparrow all wore grave expressions. Especially the man who had just been severely wounded—his eyes were filled with deep apprehension as he looked at Lin Fan.
All five were Demon Saint Realm experts. It would be no exaggeration to say that, even in any other province of the demon kingdom, they would be figures capable of reigning over an entire region.
Yet now, despite the five of them joining forces to besiege him, not only had they failed to threaten Lin Fan, one of them had instead been severely injured by a single strike from him.
Just what kind of terrifying human cultivator was he?
Why had they never heard this man's name before?
"This man's cultivation is profound. Form the formation together!"
A cold, low voice rang out.
The speaker was somewhat stooped, his beard and hair snow-white, yet his eyes gleamed with vigor. He was precisely the most ancient existence within the Sky Swallowing Sparrow clan.
The other four, Tun Rikong included, immediately arrived at the old man's side.
In an instant, demon power surged through each of them. Black runes churned, swiftly drowning their figures completely.
A black demonic sparrow appeared.
Its wings were black as ink, their surfaces covered in all manner of bizarre symbols and patterns. Its eyes were deep and soul-stirring, and a single wisp of the aura it emitted was enough to shatter a great mountain.
Five savage faces emerged upon the demonic sparrow's chest. Looking closely, they were unmistakably the visages of the five Sky Swallowing Sparrow elders.
Whoosh!
The black demonic sparrow beat its wings, and the roar of wind and thunder erupted.
Before Lin Fan could react, it had already swooped before him. Its terrifying black wings swept across like a heavenly blade.