Tired Of Living
Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
The overwhelming killing intent came with an aura of destruction, the coercion and airflow of the Immortal Venerable was as fierce and powerful as a knife. She was unable to see the movement of his figure and only saw the sudden moment when the airflow struck. In an instant, the black shadow appeared in front of her.
Both hands were stretched out suddenly and clasped around her throat. She tied the hands with the Red Armillary Sash in her hand immediately, and the figure retreated at the same time. However, her opponent's legs kicked towards her with the sword wind. The speed it came at was so fast that she was almost unable to handle it.
"Boom!"
"Swish!"
The two of them fought in midair while below, the fierce beasts fought against the devilry cultivators. The sounds of roars and battles continued. Screams and shrill cries could be heard from time to time, and the entire Black Mountain City was in chaos.