Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Inside Xingdao City.
Within the Hengdao Sect.
An endless murderous intent blanketed the area, nearly boiling over.
Wisps of black killing intent seeped out of the void, cold and sinister, like venomous snakes flicking their deep-red tongues, poised to devour their prey.
Crack, crack!
Crack, crack!
At the edge of the plaza, a Hengdao Sect disciple was accidentally grazed by a wisp of black killing intent. Before he could even react, a layer of solid ice had formed over his body.
In an instant, he became an ice statue devoid of life.
A martial artist at the Extreme Realm could envelop heaven and earth with their soul and use its power to stir the primordial energy of the world.
Every movement and every word carried the force of making thought reality. It could truly be said that their words became law.
Jiang Yan had developed killing intent toward everyone in the Hengdao Sect. The primordial energy of the world nearby immediately took on a will of its own, beginning to obey his command and target the sect's disciples.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
But compared with the Hengdao Sect disciples, who had only come under sporadic attack, the real battlefield was where Ye Tiandu stood.
One thick strand of killing intent after another, each as thick as a chain, slowly coiled around him, squeezing like a python.
Crack!
The void around him shattered, revealing black fragments as one dark fissure after another appeared.
Jiang Yan had mistaken this senior disciple of the Kunlun Divine Palace for an ally summoned by the Hengdao Sect, so he was naturally receiving special treatment.
Whoosh!
A scorching ball of flame erupted beneath his feet, like a volcano bursting forth.
Three inches around him had become a fiery