Lu Ren leaped down and landed before Mo Hua. He pointed his sword at her throat and demanded coldly, "Mo Hua, what exactly is Hun Mie Xian plotting?"
"Lu Ren, kill me if you can! Our clan leader will become a god sooner or later. Then he'll slaughter every human on the Xuanhuang Continent. This was our land all along, and you'll die eventually too!"
Mo Hua's eyes blazed with murderous intent, her expression twisted with humiliation.
She was one of the foremost peak saints of the Heavenly Demon Continent. She had lived for over ten thousand years, yet she had lost to a young martial artist without even a chance to fight back.
What kind of heaven-defying talent was that?
Among the Sky Demon Clan's younger generation, perhaps only Mo Sheng Tian could rival him.
"Then die!"
Lu Ren swung his sword and split Mo Hua in two.
But the instant Lu Ren killed her, a mass of Heavenly Demon Sacred Qi flew from Mo Hua's body and raced into the distance. "Lu Ren, just you wait! If you've got the guts, stay away from the Xuanhuang Continent! When the time comes, you'll see every martial artist of the Nine Provinces slaughtered by my Sky Demon army!"
"You're not getting away!"
At the sight, a sword shadow surged from between Xia Fuyou's brows and slashed toward the fleeing Heavenly Demon Sacred Qi.
The distant void was severed like a river cut in two, leaving the Heavenly Demon Sacred Qi nowhere to go.
Mo Hua's demonic will lingered within the Heavenly Demon Sacred Qi. Shocked to find her path blocked, she turned to flee the other way.
But just as she did, the enormous phantom of the Chaos Sky Grinder appeared. It swallowed the Heavenly Demon Sacred Qi whole and