Jia Kong's mind reeled, and a sense of foreboding involuntarily rose within him.
Under his gaze, the broken saber in Huang Xiao's hand shone with an eerie, pale red glint, which was immediately swallowed by the dense aura of his demonic art.
What a powerful demonic aura. What astonishing saber momentum. Jia Kong truly could not understand how someone like this was not a member of the Heavenly Demon Hall. Chao Jue had certainly never given him such a powerful impression.
Someone outside the Heavenly Demon Hall was actually stronger than the young expert it had painstakingly nurtured?
Zhong Tianlang and Xiang Guiqing were behind Huang Xiao, and they too could sense his aura. They knew perfectly well that the brat was preparing to unleash the fifth form of the Heavenly Demon Demon Saber Techniques.
At this moment, neither of them hesitated. They charged at Huang Xiao with even greater resolve.
They wanted to kill Huang Xiao while he fought Jia Kong.
After Huang Xiao unleashed the fifth form, he would inevitably be weakened. If they still could not kill him under those circumstances, they would truly have no face left to live in this world.
Huang Xiao unleashed the fifth form. His fierce saber force tangled with Jia Kong's palm force, which shattered after barely holding out, while Huang Xiao's saber force slashed straight toward the oncoming Jia Kong.
Seeing the somewhat panicked look on Jia Kong's face, Huang Xiao did not remain where he was. He kicked off the ground and charged.
Huang Xiao could already sense Zhong and Xiang charging at him. He could only advance; retreat was impossible.
"Bastard! How could it be the fifth form?!" Jia Kong abruptly brought his palms together, spread them, and thrust them forward. Both palms struck out, their two streams