"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
The Blood Cloud Saber Demon fled wildly, his heart filled with horror. "How can Qin Hao be this strong? He joined the Azure Flame Sect only five years ago. Just five years, and he's already this powerful."
"I can't even block one of his sword strikes!"
Shock and fury churned within the Blood Cloud Saber Demon, but fear outweighed them both.
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At first, the Blood Cloud Saber Demon had thought he could kill Qin Hao. Now, he had abandoned that idea entirely.
Run! Get as far from here as possible!
Regret surged through him. If he had known this would happen, he would have left Blood Cloud Stronghold the moment he captured Jiao Hui and the other two.
He should have listened to the Blood Nether Marquis.
But there was no medicine for regret in this world.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Space trembled. A sword beam more terrifying than the previous two pierced the sky and shot straight toward the Blood Cloud Saber Demon.
Sensing the Sword Radiance, the Blood Cloud Saber Demon nearly jumped out of his skin. His heart went cold.
He had a feeling that if this strike hit him, the forty percent of his Divine Strength that remained would be wiped out.
There was only one outcome: death!
"I can't stop! If I stop, I won't be able to block this strike. Even if I somehow do, Qin Hao's next attack will kill me with ease."
Even now, the Blood Cloud Saber Demon found it unbelievable. Qin Hao was only at the Ninth Layer of Venerable Martial Realm. Though he had a Creation Doppelganger, Qin Hao's Creation Doppelganger had been tied down by the Blood Cloud Saber Demon's Creation