The old golden guard together with hundreds of his subordinates surrounded Jiu Shen carefully.
The silver-haired human still looked unperturbed despite being surrounded by them. This unnerved the golden guards and they couldn't help but tightly hold their weapons.
"Attack!" The old golden guard roared as he pounced. A terrifying force was gathering at the tip of his sword.
The golden guards followed their commander and leaped towards Jiu Shen. Their faces were grim as if they were facing a prehistoric savage beast.
All forms of attacks were targeting him, but Jiu Shen remained floating in midair with an expressionless face.
He calmly swipe his hand at a speed that was indiscernible even to the top experts.
A rain of blood followed his casual movement as the decapitated heads of the golden guards flew off from their bodies.
A layer of formless energy covered his figure that prevented the rain of blood from staining his white robes.