Sword Dao Perfection, a Two-Way Rush!

Yao Chenxi had seen everything clearly from behind. When Li Ji was smashed into the deep pit, Qin Luo had already unfurled the Human Emperor Banner, waiting for Li Ji to walk straight into the trap.

Watching Li Ji charge directly into the Human Emperor Banner without the slightest hesitation, she gently shook her head. "It's over."

She had entered the Human Emperor Banner before, so she naturally knew how terrifying it was inside. Once one entered, life and death were completely under Qin Luo's control.

Only after Li Ji rushed in did he belatedly realize that something was wrong. This was no longer the space from before.

An immense pressure bore down on him, slowing his movements until every step became difficult.

A bewitchingly charming woman appeared in his sight.

"Master, is this little fellow our first prey?" Xi Huang asked with a smile.

"I think we've met him once before."

Qin Luo nodded. "That's right, it's this guy. I didn't expect him to come in so readily."

"By the way, wasn't he just saying that I wasn't facing him alone? Does he want to compete with me in numbers?"

With a wave of Qin Luo's hand, Li Ji sensed shadowy figures all around him. The place where he stood seemed packed full of people.

No, it was packed full of Dead Souls.

Those Dead Souls stretched out their hands toward his sluggish body. Their touch was icy cold, enough to send a shiver down one's spine.

Xi Huang glanced at him, and the powerful aura within the Human Emperor Banner pressed down upon him, bringing his movements almost to a complete halt.

His sword technique was continuously consuming his life force, yet it had not inflicted even the slightest injury upon Qin Luo.

"Are you harming the enemy