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In an instant, Su Changkong appeared among several Monster Warriors, his Iron-Cutting Sword tracing a circular arc in his hand.
"Hiss!"
The Iron-Cutting Sword, carrying both Blade Intent and Blade Force, cut through their necks as easily as slicing through soft tofu, sending three or four heads soaring into the sky!
"Run! Run!"
"Did Kuotuo and Messenger Qi Jin abandon us?"
Only at this moment did some of the Monster Warriors come to their senses, feeling both shock and rage. Kuotuo and the robed elder had completely disregarded the lives of their branch members, not even bothering to warn them before they fled.
"Go... Stop them! Don't let them get away!"
Cangwen Yu's eyes lit up as he too snapped to attention and shouted for the other Innate Martial Artists to make their move. It wasn't necessary to kill these Monster Warriors; merely stalling them for a moment would allow Su Changkong to easily dispatch them!
