The clouds that had been torn apart by the Dragon Slaying Sword Qi suddenly condensed, and five dark purple gale pillars descended from the void like ghost claws, each carrying a terrifying pressure capable of crushing mountains.
As Hu Mazi squatted beside the corpse of a female cultivator, his hand which was fumbling for a small bag suddenly shook. The warm jade he had just taken immediately cracked in his grasp: “What was that sound?”
Yun Wuyai was directing his disciples to force open the black iron door of the Blood Shadow Palace’s secret vault when he heard this. He looked up into the sky, his pupils narrowing sharply: “A level nine Free Immortal! That’s someone from that mysterious organization!”
Before he finished speaking, five figures had penetrated the clouds and hovered above the ruins of the Blood Shadow Palace.
The leader wore a black robe and a bronze ghost mask. A wisp of black flame wrapped around the fingertips of his right hand. He was the “Ghost Mask” who was injured and managed to escape thanks to David.
“Hey, we meet again so soon.” Ghost Face’s voice sounded like rusty iron chains rubbing together. “Last time I was careless and let you win. This time, I will make you pay for your crimes in blood!”
The four people behind him also showed their strength. The gray-robed old man on the left was surrounded by twelve ghost lights, whose wicks flickered with terrifying green soul fire.
As the woman in red on the right swung her waist, nine long blood-red ribbons flickered and swayed like snakes.
Further behind was a burly, shirtless man, his body covered in dark golden scales, holding a Xuanhua ax the size of a millstone in each hand.
The last person was the most terrifying, his entire body was shrouded in white mist, only his eyes appeared and disappeared within the mist, emitting an eerie cold aura.
“Mr. Chen, what should we do?” Yun Wuyai suddenly pushed a disciple beside him, and thirty-six small blue flags flew out of his sleeve and stuck on the ground, instantly forming a large array.
The five ninth-level Loose Immortal cultivators were extremely powerful upper-level beings on the Third Heaven.
Hu Mazi hid behind David and whispered, “David, don’t expect me to beat you. I’ve run out of strength, so I can’t move now!”
When Hu Mazi fought against the Blood Shadow Palace, he expended a lot of energy and was injured. Now he is no longer able to fight!
David stared at the five undisguised killing intent before him, and the Dragon Slayer Sword in his palm buzzed non-stop.
He could feel that each of these five people was equivalent to the peak combat strength of the Saint Lady of the Blood Shadow Palace. What was even more terrifying was that the five people’s auras were connected, vaguely forming some kind of combined attack.
The door to the secret storage room had just opened a crack, and the pile of immortal ore inside was emitting an alluring glow. These resources are enough for David to cultivate for some time, so he absolutely cannot give up!
FAQ Novel
Q: What is David’s stance on the defeated enemies?
A: David insists on thoroughness, believing that leaving enemies alive would lead to future harm, even if it means no survivors.
Q: What new threat emerges at the end of the chapter?
A: Five powerful figures, including a level nine Free Immortal from a mysterious organization, descend from the sky, indicating a significant new challenge.
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