In no more than the time it took to snap one's fingers, more than thirty Demon Sect experts from the Fox Immortal Path had all been slain.
The air was thick with the stench of blood. Broken bones, mangled flesh, and blood covered the ground, turning the place into an Asura Field.
Xiao Cheng stood amid the corpses as though he had merely done the most ordinary thing. The only drop of blood on him slid down and fell to the ground.
Even Ji Hanxing, at the seventh level of the Worldly Detachment Realm, had been defeated by him. His cultivation was evidently terrifying. Even if elder-generation elders from the Demon Sect arrived, they would be forcefully suppressed and killed by him.
In terms of bearing, Ning Xiaochuan did not lose to him in the slightest. He secretly circulated the Demon Sword, preparing to use its power against Xiao Cheng. This was his only option now.
Rumble!
Just as Ning Xiaochuan was about to make his move, the clouds overhead churned as a thunderclap rang out.
The clouds gathered into a gigantic palm print that descended from the sky, compressing the air into an arch and carrying a force that seemed capable of crushing space itself as it came down over Xiao Cheng's head.
The power of this palm strike was simply beyond words, as though a god from beyond the heavens had struck out with a palm.
A supreme expert had made a move to suppress Xiao Cheng.
Clang! Clang!
Xiao Cheng's expression changed. He threw out the Primal Silver Ring around his wrist, where it hovered overhead and transformed into an enormous divine ring.
Rumble!
That earth-shaking palm print blasted the city district centered around Xiao Cheng to pieces.
Ning Xiaochuan grabbed Zi Zhui'er's shoulder, unleashed Rainbow Shift,