One Sword Shocking All!

Golden crystals were crusted on all sides of the stone wall. The space behind the crack was as wide as a hundred feet, and spider webs criss-crossed the area.

"Be careful," Bei Feng said in a low voice as he looked at the figure on the huge spider web.

"He's dead; the cultivator from the Eight Extremes Sect."

Bei Feng's blood and Qi aura rose up but had not been released. The instant it was released, it would be like a landslide. As he looked at the spiderweb, Bei Feng could not help furrowing his brows.

The hair and beard of the old man on the web were dyed red with blood. A strange smile still lingered on his face, sending chills down the spines of everyone. A small hole about the size of a fist had appeared at the top of his head. His brains had disappeared without a trace.

"Let's go."

Bei Feng picked up the Eight Extremes Sect's old man's body and turned to leave.