In an instant.
Baiyu faced these cultivators head-on, his whole body glimmering golden, as if he had entered a land without enemies, severely dampening their morale.
Completely unmatched.
Only then did they realize that the power of this outsider was far beyond what their group could contend with.
"What are you waiting for, for him to defeat us one by one? Take action, kill him!"
A cultivator fiercely slapped his own chest, spitting bright red blood onto his sword blade.
In an instant.
The flying sword emitted a crimson light, its momentum greatly increased.
This person was burning his own essence blood to significantly enhance the power of the flying sword for a short time, directly piercing through space toward Baiyu.
Crack!
The sky was etched with an arc.
Baiyu raised an eyebrow; this person was already quite strong, and now unleashing all his power had reached a level that could cause Baiyu harm.
The crimson flying sword shot forth.
