"Escape?"
"Those who can't defeat me usually can't escape from me either."
Jiang Ding shook his head and flicked his finger.
Boom!
The Taiqing Flying Sword disappeared from sight, carrying with it a sky full of Sword Intent of Destruction as it sped towards the golden monkey at a velocity far surpassing the speed limit reached by a Middle Jindan Stage cultivator burning Essence Blood.
A bone-chilling coldness emanated from behind.
It was the Soul Destruction Sword, more terrifying than the most venomous of Diabolism's poisoned swords. Once stabbed by it, death was certain. There was no such thing as severing a tail to survive; the entire body would disintegrate into dust.
"Kill!"
Yellow Leopard roared as he turned around furiously, his eyes blood-red. Under the stimulus of burning Essence Blood, the mana inside his body became erratic. His furry arms' muscles bulged as he gripped the golden saber tightly and struck downwards behind him.
