"This guy, his cultivation has advanced quite a bit,"
Lin Chen's gaze fell on Chang Bai's sword, whose swordsmanship was far superior to Yang Wendi's.
A wild howl erupted from the mouth of the Dark Demon Race male, vibrating everyone's eardrums.
In the eyes of the Dark Demon Race male, everyone was like ants, but now these ants dared to attack him and even injure him, which was an unbearable insult to him.
Just as the Dark Demon Race male was about to envelop everyone with a powerful death qi, a blood-red light slashed from his other side. This was an attack launched by Kuangxue of the Red Soul Hall.
Kuangxue's hands were covered in fresh blood, and the Blood Knife he held was absorbing his blood, becoming even more violent.
The Blood Knife, like a living thing, possessed immense power. In a flash, it severed the Dark Demon Race male's arm.
