Countless Demon Beast true spirits charged in, their momentum terrifying, like a vast army of thousands upon thousands galloping forward. That crushing, withering force seemed capable of destroying every enemy in its path.
Yet Xiao Yun showed no trace of fear on his face. With his hands behind his back, he coldly watched the Demon Beast true spirits pouncing toward him, his eyes carrying an air of looking down upon heaven and earth.
"Junior Sister, are you afraid?" Xiao Yun asked calmly without turning around.
"A-afraid!" Xi Chunyu said with a bitter smile. It was not that she was cowardly, but many of the Demon Beast true spirits charging at them were stronger than her. Claiming she was not afraid would have been a lie.
"Hahaha!"
Xiao Yun smiled. His long hair danced behind him as blazing divine light shot from his eyes. With towering heroic spirit, he laughed. "Don't worry. With your Senior Brother here, these true spirits are nothing but trash. They can't hurt you."
Xi Chunyu looked at Xiao Yun's domineering figure, a strange light flickering in her eyes. It had to be said that Xiao Yun was simply too captivating at this moment.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Countless flying creatures swooped down from the sky, causing the very void to tremble.
The cries of birds rose and fell, making this small world incredibly lively and noisy. Some nearby Demon Beast true spirits and Chaos Holy Land disciples were alarmed.
"A bunch of trash, unable to withstand a single blow!"
Xiao Yun stepped forward into the gale. His black hair fluttered in the wind, his eyes gleaming brilliantly as two beams of divine light shot out, stirring up a frigid killing intent.
Even facing countless Demon Beast true spirits alone, Xiao Yun was utterly fearless. Not only did