The saber was aimed at Gu Tian's head. With a little force, it could split his head open.
"Kill him or not?"
The Saber-Cultivating Ancient Demon asked expressionlessly.
"Forget it. Once we kill him, I'm afraid that old fellow will never let us off. Now is not the time. We just need to leave some traces behind."
Wu Tian Ancient Demon shook his head.
"Seeking death! Do you think I, Gu Tian, would spare an incomplete ancient demon like you?"
Fleeing Shadow!
Gu Tian was furious. With a swift movement, he appeared in front of the Saber-Cultivating Ancient Demon.
The holy light divine flames in his hands converged between his fingers and attacked the Saber-Cultivating Ancient Demon.
The divine flame sensed the powerful demonic qi in front of it and exploded, transforming from a small flame into an extremely compressed fireball.