"Pfft!"
Li Shishi's spear pierced straight through An Luoming's throat. As an inner disciple of the Myriad Sword Sect, he should have stood high above all others, with boundless prospects ahead of him.
Yet beneath the slaughter of these demons, he had not even had time to say a single word before being caught in their siege, watching his father get crushed into a mist of blood in just one move.
That overwhelming visual impact made him completely lose his composure, and Li Shishi gave him no opportunity whatsoever.
"Hehehe, this woman is quite pretty. Junior Sister, I happen to be short on slaves and cultivation furnaces. I'll take her."
An inner disciple with a pointed mouth and monkey-like cheeks stepped forward, seized Zhou Yun, pinched her chin, and sneered wickedly.
Zhou Yun, the eldest princess, stood frozen in place, her eyes filled with terror.
The royal father she had always revered had already died in the aftermath, while the hellish, asura-like scene before her made her tremble uncontrollably.
The Absolute Sword Dynasty had fallen!
Li Shishi said nothing in response. She merely pulled out her bloodstained spear and swung it fiercely.
"By my command, seal the blades and lock down the city!"
"Leave no one alive!"
As her icy voice fell, Li Shishi's followers immediately shot into the sky, holding formation jade stones as they sealed off the entirety of Absolute Sword City!
"Hehehe!"
"Brothers, Junior Sister Li has given the word. Let's have a look around and see if there are any slaves or cultivation furnaces worth taking. They're royalty, after all—there can't be just one princess, can there?"
The inner disciples joked as they watched Li Shishi's actions.
They all knew perfectly well that Li Shishi was using a formation to seal the city even though the