At the same time, the Command Flag Magical Treasure had yet to rush before Liu Hua.
In the distance, Blood Cloud Daoist secretly channeled a fraction more of his Evil Cultivation Technique. Riding the clear wind beneath his feet, he tore through the air and flew toward Liu Hua at tremendous speed.
Before he arrived, his voice rang out first.
"Heh heh, I truly never expected such an unexpected gain on this journey. East Sea Sword Saint Liu Hua, who would have thought... you would appear here."
"I have long heard of your great name. If I can slay you today, then this journey will truly not have been in vain!"
Blood Cloud Daoist stared intently at Liu Hua, his eyes blazing.
Now that he had thrown in his lot with the Devil Race, he naturally knew every cultivator on Azure Star who posed a threat to devils like the back of his hand.
It was true that Liu Hua had immersed himself wholeheartedly in the world of the sword, but with the Demonic Calamity erupting across Azure Star, how could there possibly be any place of peace and quiet?
Whether they wished it or not, if they wanted to cultivate in peace, facing devils was the shared fate of all cultivators on Azure Star.
In recent years, Liu Hua's attainments in the Sword Dao had not fallen behind. Along the way, the devils who had died beneath his sword were countless.
"Since you know my name, then you should know even better what happens to those who provoke me!"
Hearing this, Liu Hua's retreating figure came to an abrupt halt.
Then, he fixed his gaze ahead and spoke in an indifferent voice.
His voice was not loud, yet it carried with astonishing force.
Hearing that voice beside him, Baili