Slaying the World-Ending Saber Cultivator with One Strike, the World-Ending Demon Martial Art, the Chaos Flower

An immense aura descended from the sky.

Thick, dark clouds shrouded the sky above the entire tavern.

Even the planet on which the tavern stood was violently affected.

Countless cultivators watched the scene, their hearts pounding with fear.

Some cultivators who had sent word were utterly surprised.

"Have the people from the Taiyuan Sacred Land arrived so quickly?"

Amid the dark clouds.

An arrogant figure slowly descended.

An incomparably overbearing pressure spread like a tide.

He was a white-haired man with a pitch-black saber on his back and eyes like a hawk's. Anyone who met his gaze felt a chill run down their spine.

"It's him, Luo Sang, the World-Ending Saber Cultivator!"

Someone recognized the newcomer and was greatly surprised.

Luo Sang was one of the strongest cultivators in this universe. His cultivation had long since reached the Multiple Dao Integration Realm, and rumors said he was not far from Primordial Chaos.

More importantly, his combat strength was extraordinarily formidable.

Few in the same realm could compare with him.

Because he specialized in the Slaughter Dao and incorporated it into his saber techniques, wherever he went was often engulfed in bloody winds and rains of gore. Thus, he had been given the title of World-Ending Saber Cultivator.

"Holy shit, even he's here."

"He must be here for the Taiyuan Sacred Land's bounty. Ten billion Immortal Crystals, along with all the benefits the Taiyuan Sacred Land promised-even Luo Sang would be tempted."

"Get back!"

Everyone had heard of Luo Sang's world-ending reputation.

They knew his arrival here would very likely unleash a slaughter.

They did not dare approach at all.

Luo Sang looked at the tavern. Without drawing the saber on his back, he simply used his palm as a blade and slashed toward the tavern, drawing boundless spiritual energy toward