The rocks crumbled and collapsed, and dust billowed everywhere.
The members of Dawn Squad stared blankly at the scene before them, their minds utterly blank.
They couldn't find any words to describe the shock they felt at that moment.
The power of that single sword strike was terrifying!
Was this their captain's true strength?
After sensing the aura of destruction that could erase them from existence, the surviving vengeful spirits could no longer muster any fighting spirit.
They let out a series of shrieks so shrill they seemed to warp, then fled frantically toward the depths of the Ancient Battlefield like water rushing out with the tide. None dared look back.
In the darkness, the hidden demon of the Styx Sect was even more scared out of his wits.
He could no longer afford to think about plans or missions.
He knew only that if he didn't run, he would be the next ghost beneath that flaming sword aura.
Without a moment's hesitation, he used the Blood Escape Technique, turning into a streak of blood-red light as he fled frantically into the distance.
But how could Li Xiaoyu let him get away so easily?
"Trying to run?"
A cold glint flashed in Li Xiaoyu's eyes.
He aimed the flaming sword in his hand at the fleeing streak of blood-red light and flicked it forward once more.
A more solid and faster streak of flaming sword energy shot after it.
"Ah!"
A shrill scream came from the darkness in the distance.
Then everything fell silent once more.
The entire Dawn Squad was roused to high spirits.
They gazed at the figure standing with sword in hand, like a god of war, their eyes brimming with fervent admiration and reverence.
The lingering force of the flaming sword aura gradually faded, and the