Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
Amid a succession of dull thuds, no one could evade Zhang Qingyuan's layers upon layers of sword shadows. Bodies thudded to the ground one after another.
After slaughtering every attacker present, the Killing Momentum accumulated within Zhang Qingyuan grew even more formidable.
However,
that was all.
The utterly unrestrained slaughter along the way had already terrified those arrogant fools, sending them fleeing in panic and abandoning their plans to intercept and kill him.
Too terrifying.
He truly slaughtered True Essence Realm cultivators as easily as killing chickens.
Even several True Essence Ninth Layer clan-leader figures could not withstand a single sword strike before him.
Such horrifying strength had undoubtedly already touched upon the power of the Cave True Level!
Those who had dared come to intercept Zhang Qingyuan might have been bold and arrogant, but they had not yet reached the point of being brainless enough to throw away their lives!
That monstrous killing god before them
was clearly no weaker than the rumors claimed—perhaps even more terrifying than the rumors!
Though the favor of a Cave True Realm Old Ancestor was tempting, it meant nothing when weighed against the price of one's life.
Those who had originally intended to intercept Zhang Qingyuan on this road swiftly withdrew.
For the rest of the journey,
probably no one would stand in his path again.
As for that,
Zhang Qingyuan did not care much, nor did he pursue them to kill every last one.
He was not a bloodthirsty person, much less someone who found pleasure in killing.
Compared to chasing down those flies,
the one atop Jietian Peak was undoubtedly far more worthy of his all-out effort!
Zhang Qingyuan walked through the air, step by step.
At the same time,
the momentum accumulated with every step over the