Elder Peng Lei's face was so dark it seemed it was about to drip with gloom. He didn't even have time to react before half of the Flowing Snow Sect's disciples had been killed.
In the past, they had only heard about how incredibly powerful and terrifying the members of the God-Slaying Pavilion were. The disciples of the Flowing Snow Sect took it as exaggeration, a case of distorting the truth.
Only at this moment, after experiencing it for themselves, did they realize that the God-Slaying Pavilion was even more fearsome than imagined!
In this fleeting moment, a thousand people of their Flowing Snow Sect had been slaughtered, and the disciples of the Flowing Snow Sect hadn't even touched the hem of a God-Slaying Pavilion disciple's robe!
They wanted to kill as well, but what could they do?
