"Kill him..."
Luo Yao took one last look at Chen Benliang in front of him, then he whispered instructions to the Shadow Guards beside him.
The Shadow Guards nodded subtly in response.
Next, they gripped the blood-stained Spiritual Blades in their hands and quickly closed in on Chen Benliang.
Blade rose, blade fell.
A large head tumbled and rolled onto the ground.
Crimson blood spurted continuously from the bowl-sized wound on Chen Benliang's neck.
The thick scent of blood gradually permeated the surrounding area.
"It's over, it's over, it's over..."
"Chen Benliang is dead, we're all doomed..."
The bystanders and Cultivators standing silently around the scene witnessed this and...
a wave of extreme panic appeared in everyone's eyes.
Who was Chen Benliang?
Claiming he was the tyrant of Dai Mountain City was no exaggeration.
Chen Benliang could kill whomever he wanted.
Those who were slaughtered by Chen Benliang could only blame their bad luck.
