"Who was this man? How could he be this powerful?" A martial artist watching from the shadows cried out in shock.
Su Qingyang's expression did not change. His gaze fell calmly upon the shadows not far away. He casually crushed the man beneath his foot's skull, then slowly walked forward.
The heavens and earth seemed to darken as a colossal black shadow rose from within the darkness, blotting out the sky.
"Not bad."
"But no matter who you are, where you came from, or what your purpose is..."
"If you get lost now, I'll spare your life."
"Otherwise, not only will you die, you'll die an ugly death!!"
An aged voice rang out, carrying undisguised malice that swept toward him. Seeing Su Qingyang continue to approach, the figure's eyes turned cold. He stepped forward and struck at Su Qingyang in fury.
A terrifying aura surged like raging tides. Five fingers spread wide, condensing into a gigantic, grim claw that came crashing down upon Su Qingyang.
The piercing shriek was deafening and nausea-inducing. The claw spanned twenty or thirty zhang, seemingly formed from the purest darkness and evil in the world, as though it would rip open the very heavens.
The corner of Su Qingyang's mouth lifted as he casually slashed downward with his hand like a blade!
Clang!
The sound of the blade was like a thunderstorm. Crimson blade qi poured down like a celestial river, stretching hundreds of meters and roaring onward in endless waves.
The grim giant claw that had reached for him split into two and shattered abruptly. The blazing blade qi did not slow in the slightest, cleaving straight into the black shadow behind the claw!
Pfft!
A line of light appeared from top to bottom through the middle of the attacking shadow. Su Qingyang's slash