Grandmaster Taiyi Hunyuan held the demon sword, his cold gaze sweeping over the Emei Sect disciples who had just surrounded and attacked him.
Everyone his gaze touched felt a chill deep in their hearts. Even Li Yingqiong's breathing quickened.
At the briefest meeting of their eyes, an inexplicable grief surged through Li Yingqiong, as though her dearest loved one had just died horribly before her, leaving her forever while she stood powerless!
Li Yingqiong's only family was Li Ning. When she met the Demon Light in Grandmaster Taiyi Hunyuan's eyes, she truly felt as though her father had died. The anguish made all her internal organs convulse!
Even a resolute harbinger of slaughter like her reacted this way. The others were all the more helpless as the demon of grief invaded them. Many could not stop tears streaming down their faces, as though each had lost their dearest loved one...
Experts at the Heavenly Immortal level could still hold themselves together, their primordial spirits having attained pure yang. At most, their noses prickled before they sensed the danger and hurriedly employed Orthodox Mystic Sect mental disciplines to resist.
Those at the Earth Immortal level could not control themselves. Their tears flowed endlessly, and they choked and sobbed, even breathing becoming painful.
Those below the Earth Immortal level found it harder still to maintain control. They choked with sorrow and wailed aloud, some even shedding tears of blood!
In the sky, especially directly above Grandmaster Taiyi Hunyuan, the Demon Light gathered ever thicker and heavier. Originally pale red, it swiftly turned dark crimson...
The people who had come to the eastern mountain to help Wutai were terrified, their faces ashen. They slipped away one after another, and soon every last one was gone.
Only Jiang Sangu and Situ Xingming remained, with