Blood Demon Sect

As soon as the words fell, the blood-clad men swarmed toward them in a frenzy. The icy aura radiating from their bodies made Detective Peng and the other two turn pale, their faces grim with tension and fear.

Li Changfeng remained calm. He looked upon the charging blood-clad men as if they were already dead. With a gentle push of his thumb, he unleashed the first move of the Wind Listening Saber Technique—Wind Rises, Blade Falls. Li Changfeng made a swift drawing motion, drawing and sheathing his blade in one fluid movement as his body swayed slightly.

A chilling breeze filled with murderous intent swept through the air. The charging blood-clad men suddenly froze in place, unable to take another step forward. Their bodies split into bloody chunks that crashed to the ground, foul-smelling blood staining the earth.

The blood-clad men who had been a step slower were instantly terrified and frantically retreated, cold sweat streaming down their foreheads. They had not seen Li Changfeng draw his blade at all. They had only seen his body move slightly, and the twenty-odd men in front had all perished.

Detective Peng and the other two were delighted. They had never expected Li Changfeng to be so powerful. In mere moments, he had slaughtered many blood-clad men, and their spirits soared as though they had seen a chance to survive.

Detective Peng was especially overjoyed. "As expected! Bringing Brother Li into Six Doors was absolutely a wise decision!"

The leader of the blood-clad men turned cold. With his strength, he had seen through that strike, but it had already been too late to stop his men. He glared at Li Changfeng with fury in his heart.

"Boy! I admit I underestimated you. I'll deal with you personally now. The rest of you, kill