Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The Blood Saber Guard and Blood Shadow Guard struck simultaneously.
With a flash of a blade, a head would fall.
One.
Two.
Three...
One by one, heads tumbled to the ground.
Ye Heng and Shadow Demon, among others, closed their eyes in despair; these were all disciples from the Xiaoshanhe Institute.
But now,
they could only watch helplessly as their fellow disciples were beheaded, powerless to intervene, while the murdered Xiaoshanhe Institute disciples did not beg for mercy even once. They roared with fury before their deaths: "Yang Kun, you will not die a good death!"
"Your perverse actions and patricide will incur divine punishment, Yang Kun!"
"The head of our institute will surely avenge us!"
"To have been part of Shanhe Court is to live without regrets, even in a hundred deaths..."
Their raging shouts were abruptly cut off by the cold blade.
