"Emperor Sword! Slash!"
It all seemed to happen slowly when recounted, but in reality, it had all taken place in the blink of an eye.
The instant the Destruction Clan leader died, Qin Shaofeng's Emperor Sword had already come crashing down.
His attack was so fast that the first people who had chased after that Destruction Clan expert had entered the Emperor Sword's range before they could even see what had happened.
In an instant, more than thirty heads flew up, tumbling through the air.
"Seal!"
Qin Shaofeng's attack still had not ended.
The moment he unleashed the Emperor Sword, his expenditure had reached its limit. Though it was not as terrifying as having his oil run dry and his lamp extinguished, not even a trace of star power remained in him.
Yet in that instant, relying on the last breath he could barely hold onto, he activated the talismans he had left behind.
The power of heaven and earth surged wildly.
Luo Yan grabbed him at once, abruptly accelerated, and raced into the distance.
By the time they fled, not even a second had passed.
Chen Su and the others were all left dumbstruck.
Yet none of them were fools. They clearly understood why Qin Shaofeng had done this and hurriedly chased after him.
With their speed, they reached the edge of the forest in merely dozens of breaths.
But at that very moment.
They finally saw the seemingly endless horde of ferocious beasts.
Qin Shaofeng, who appeared to have gone limp on Luo Yan's back, seemed to suddenly regain his vigor as several streaks of light flashed from his hand at once.
One attack after another erupted.
Within the beast horde, vast clouds of blood mist soared into the sky.
But before the ferocious beasts could truly react,