"Good!" Seeing Lu Yang's blade rise and fall, endless blade light instantly annihilating the entire Flame Blood Lake across eight hundred li, countless Righteous Path martial artists on the outskirts cried out in excitement!
The battle at [Gray Corpse Blessed Land] had dragged on for days, and countless twists and turns had brought them to this point.
The resurrection of Blood Soul Demon Lord was a thorn in everyone's heart.
If they did not pull it out, no one could sleep soundly.
Only with Blood Soul Demon Lord dead and Gray Corpse Blessed Land destroyed could the Righteous Path and people of Qing Province find peace!
Seeing Lu Yang land a successful strike, everyone was naturally overjoyed.
Blood Soul Demon Lord was still in his childhood, not yet possessing Venerable-tier strength. In everyone's eyes, there was no way he could survive Lu Yang's blade!
The enormous Flame Blood Lake was instantly annihilated beneath that earth-shaking strike.
Countless Seven Emotions and Six Desires, wicked thoughts and evil notions, all turned to nothingness beneath that astonishing blade.
A calamity of overwhelming proportions seemed to have vanished into thin air.
Yet no one could see even the slightest hint of a smile on Lu Yang's face.
"Old Blood Soul Demon, get out here!" Lu Yang wielded [Thunderclap Saber] with his mind, conjuring endless blade light that encompassed everything.
Yet he looked around and still could not find Blood Soul Demon Lord anywhere.
That strike had clearly felt like a direct hit.
Blood Soul Demon Lord's entire physical body, along with the Flame Blood Lake below that stored the nine provinces' wicked thoughts, had all been reduced to ashes beneath that blade.
Had he not failed to hear the system's prompt, even Lu Yang would have thought he had slain Blood Soul Demon Lord.