"Once you die and descend to the underworld, ask King Yama yourself."
The shadow said one sentence.
"Kill!"
Boom!
The moment the words fell.
The shadow from the Blood Demon Cult launched the first attack. Black Gang Qi swirled around his body, yet threads of ferocious crimson showed through it.
Bang!
Xu Qing's figure flashed, as if he had teleported, easily evading the shadow's strike. The shadow's punch blasted out with immense force and destructive power, smashing through the wall of the house behind Xu Qing. Amid rumbling crashes and collapsing stone, the entire wall was reduced to rubble.
Clang!
A sword rang out.
Xu Qing raised the LV10 Iron Sword in his hand. The Blood Demon Cult's shadow was utterly unworthy of making Xu Qing draw the LV10 Soaring Dragon Sword; the LV10 Iron Sword was more than enough.
"Sky-Covering Sword Shadows!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!!
Xu Qing unleashed the Thirteen Sword Strikes of Life-Taking. He took one step, his figure seeming to shift through space, and in an instant he soared into the air, looking down from above.
The next moment.
Xu Qing swung his sword. The LV10 Iron Sword in his hand seemed to let out long, ringing cries as sword qi flooded the sky, transforming into countless sword shadows. Like a brilliant firework blooming across the black night sky, they carried a beauty of death.
Immediately after.
Xu Qing's sword descended, and sword shadows filled the heavens as they fell. Countless sword shadows came down in dense swarms, like a torrential downpour slanting from the sky.
"!!!"
The Blood Demon Cult shadow's pupils shrank.
At that very moment.
Only upon truly facing Xu Qing head-on did the Blood Demon Cult shadow truly feel Xu Qing's imposing might and strength.
Because.
When Xu Qing used this move, he