When fifteen longswords tore through the air and slashed toward the Thousand-Transform Grand Priest, he froze where he stood. His survival instinct made him want to flee, but with swords coming at him from every direction, he had no idea where he could run.
Or rather, this was a certain death situation. There was nowhere he could escape to!
"How could this happen? How could this happen?!"
"So young, yet already this strong... Since when did a tiny place like Cang City produce another Li Yu?"
"How is that possible?!"
A genius like Li Yu did not merely rank highly among the Sequences. His cultivation speed was unimaginably fast as well. Even though he spent his days and nights handling the affairs of various organizations, his cultivation still advanced at a pace his peers could never hope to reach.
Most importantly, his combat experience and techniques were extraordinary. He could often accomplish the feat of fighting opponents above his level.
Even someone from the Spirit Cult knew how absurd it was for a not-so-large city like Cang City to produce someone like Li Yu. Now that another Su Xing had appeared, his face immediately turned pale.
Why did tiny Cang City deserve such incredible luck?
Would anything go wrong because He had chosen Cang City as the main battlefield?
Countless thoughts raced through the Thousand-Transform Grand Priest's mind, but they were abruptly cut short by an overwhelming force.
Because the fifteen longswords had already pierced through his body. His thoughts came to a sudden halt. The Thousand-Transform Grand Priest slowly lowered his head and looked at the longswords embedded throughout his body. Then he suddenly smiled as blood streamed straight from the corner of his mouth.
He glanced at Su Xing, seemingly wanting to say something.
But the longswords thrust