Cheeky People Usually Don’t Have Bad Luck

In the inner part of the blade demon base ruins, the air was extremely hot. It was akin to the temperature inside a working oven. Irregular winds continued to sweep through, stirring the air and creating heat waves.

Above the ruins were two blade demon warriors attacking a sword-wielding human youth.

Their clash sent shockwaves in all directions. Sharp spirit force and sword chi swept over the entire ruins for tens of kilometers.

In a place more than 10 kilometers away from the ruins, the lively blade demon troops all fell to the ground.

Meanwhile, the human soldiers turned to look at the black-haired youth covered in blood. Their gazes were filled with admiration and excitement.

The other blade demons, who were not far away, lost their ferocious force. Instead, they were filled with fear.

This person was a demon, right?

Just now, more than ten thousand blade demon soldiers died. If this happened a few more times, wouldn't they all die?