From far away, Yun Che spotted Ning Yi and Situ Kong bound to a giant spiderweb by tough strands of silk.
Besides them, she also sensed the aura of another powerful martial artist on a mountain a thousand meters away from the two men.
Although that person's method of concealing their aura was extremely sophisticated, the vitality in their body still could not be hidden completely from the Dragon Grievance Evil Eye.
"Who's this?"
Yun Che frowned slightly. He had no time to bother with that person for now. First, he had to rescue the two men, who had lost a severe amount of vitality.
"Emperor Sword, descend!"
On the web, Situ Kong's gaze was vacant, his body withered and skeletal. In a thread of a voice, he said, "Old Ning! Are my eyes playing tricks on me? Look up there. There seems to be a giant golden sword shadow falling toward us!"
"Really? Let me see."
As he spoke, Ning Yi struggled to raise his head. With a wet tearing sound, the Supreme Realm demon knitting with spider silk nearby was cleaved in two by the golden sword shadow.
The next instant, nine sword shadows, slightly more illusory than the golden one, descended in its wake, chopping the already dead spider demon into tiny pieces.
Both men involuntarily sucked in a cold breath, thinking, Who launched that attack? They wouldn't even leave it alone after it died.
Hiding a thousand meters away, Wu Qingxin also trembled at the sight. An attack of such power was truly terrifying to behold.
Ding! Late-stage Supreme slain. Experience +3000000, righteousness +250000, death qi +250000.
Yun Che, who was rushing over from a distance, shook his head rather speechlessly. He was only dealing with a little spider, yet he had triggered the