Unstoppable, completely unstoppable.
None could stand in his way.
Master Pudu was killed in an instant, and the monks of Dalin Temple went berserk, launching wave after wave of fearless attacks.
Clang...
Jiang Ming's long sword burst forth, executing Ten Thousand Swords Return to One, annihilating countless enemies.
Blood flowed like rivers, dyeing the mountain peaks red.
Flee, flee, flee...
Some monks, terrified by the slaughter, repented and fled down the mountain; others who had been invited to watch, or who wanted to pick off the leftovers, turned and ran as well.
The figure before them was not a human but a killing god, a demon, a fierce ghost, beyond the resistance of any mortal force.
"Flee?"
Jiang Ming leaped into the air, his sword's radiance reaching a hundred meters away.
With one swing of his long sword, sword qi shot out up to 500 meters, making escape impossible.
Whoever tried to flee would be the first to die.
