Seeing Jian Changfeng's face twisted in a cold sneer, Mo Cang had no intention of wasting words on him. He simply waved his hand impatiently.
It was not that he did not want to kill this fellow; Jian Changfeng was simply too difficult to deal with.
Though he was weaker than Yun Xuan, he was not weaker by much. To take him down, Mo Cang would have to spend a great deal of effort.
Moreover, time waited for no one. He was the only one left now; if he delayed any longer, he would not earn any merit when he returned.
"Go on, then."
Jian Changfeng did not stop him. Instead, he proactively stepped aside and cleared the way for Mo Cang.
Even if he wanted to stop him now, he could not. This fellow was stronger than him; even if he gave it everything he had, he would still be no match.
Rather than that, he might as well let this fellow pass.
His Sect Master was at the ninth level of the Golden Immortal Realm, among the foremost figures beneath the very pinnacle of the Star River Cosmos. He wanted to see what Mo Cang could possibly do about that.
And so, Mo Cang calmly walked into the territory of the Heavenly Sword Sect. The instant he entered, a beam of white light enveloped him, and he vanished.
Seeing this, Jian Changfeng knew that the Sect Master had already taken this fellow away for a talk.
No matter how strong Mo Cang was, before the Sect Master, he still had no power to resist.
After watching for a while, Jian Changfeng directly raised his sword and went to slaughter the remaining demons.
During this period, the Heavenly Sword Sect had suffered grievous losses. He needed to pull back