"Ah, spare us."
"Quick, scatter and flee! That devil can't clone himself; he can't kill us all."
"Run towards the Iron Buddha Temple! Has this Human Clan Cultivator gone mad? How dare he slaughter us?"
"He's doomed. Even if he's a cultivator from the Ten Thousand Infant Sect, he's bound to die."
"Such sword techniques, he must be one of those destitute Sword Cultivators from the Taisu Sword Sect. Wait until we report to the Devil God Army, one day we will flatten their mountain gate."
"Boom! Hiss, hiss, hiss!"
The Selfless Sword Light, along with the endless Xuan Yin Invisible Sword Qi, drowned out all those noisy sounds completely.
Tao Qian, who was caught up in it, slowly opened his eyes at that moment.
What he saw was a scene more terrifying than a mountain of knives and the depths of hell:
