Keep Your Distance

They tossed aside all thoughts of capturing Gu Sheng alive or seizing the treasured sword. All they wanted now was to get as far away from this god of slaughter as possible!

Gu Sheng watched coldly without immediately giving chase.

He slowly raised the Ancient Divine Sword. The ancient patterns on its blade lit up one by one, and its terrifying aura steadily climbed!

"What a pity."

Gu Sheng muttered to himself.

"The unsealed energy will dissipate if it isn't used up."

The sword's radiance grew brighter and brighter until it shone as dazzlingly as a small sun.

The entire river of blood began to boil, its surface swelling and collapsing!

In the distance, Dragon Palace was fleeing desperately when he suddenly felt a fluctuation behind him that made his soul tremble.

Unable to resist, he turned around and saw Gu Sheng swing his sword—

"Sever."

The single word was light, yet it sounded like a death sentence from the Grim Reaper.

"Boom!!!"

Heaven and earth lost their color! A sword aura that spanned the sky swept forth, twisting and shattering space wherever it passed!

The river of blood was forcibly cleaved in two, exposing a riverbed of unfathomable depth!

"No!!"

Lu Feng screamed and summoned her Lifebound Magical Treasure. A bronze Ancient Mirror had barely risen before the sword aura crushed it into dust.

She watched in despair as the sword aura pierced through her chest, blasting a bloody hole through it.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Amid a succession of dull thuds, the fleeing experts fell like stalks of wheat.

Some tried to escape with Evasion Techniques, only to be shaken into bloody mist by the sword aura's aftershock.

The black-clothed man from Qinghe Holy Land had just crushed a Teleportation Talisman when the sword aura caught up to him,