She Did Not Want to Die

Beneath Luojia Mountain, Marquis of Knowing Fate fought for his life. This night of blood was the scarlet mark of the demon's slaughter of the world.

Thousands upon thousands of innate troops surged forward without end. Blood and bones paved the Yellow Springs Road, blocking the demon's path.

Within the battle, a figure in black robes and black hair stood cold-eyed and merciless, while the sword in his hand was even more merciless. Amid the encircling army, one figure after another fell. Where the sword passed, weapons broke and souls perished.

Of the thirty Half-Venerables, more than half had unknowingly fallen in battle. The eight Human Sovereigns had all suffered injuries of varying severity. The demon's strength shocked every person present.

"Hah!"

Sword light swept in all directions, and blood sprayed down. In this campaign to kill the demon, the demon proved invincible. His sword danced through spring and autumn, his name shaking the world.

Watching the peerlessly valiant figure on the battlefield, the Human Sovereigns were shaken, and the killing intent in their hearts surged even further.

At this moment, the Sovereigns of the three regions beyond Central Province finally understood why the sects of Central Province had been willing to pay such a price to kill Marquis of Knowing Fate. Once a wise man possessed absolute martial power, who in the human world could still keep him in check?

As the battle reached a white-hot peak and corpses piled into mountains, Marquis of Knowing Fate and the Venerables were all stained crimson. With one slash of his sword, a Half-Venerable fell. Suddenly, from behind the Half-Venerable, a powerful palm force burst through his body and struck Ning Chen in the chest.

With a thunderous crash, blood splattered. Ning Chen retreated half a step, but the sword in his