"Netherworld Devil Gate."
At a certain moment, the Slaughter Sky Demonic Human folded his hands, stretched to the left and right, a wave of demonic killing aura stems from him, swiftly spreading towards Shi Xiaole. Wherever it passed, the ground cracked, wilting flowers and grass were crushed to dust.
"Well done."
With a mind stretched to the limit, the sword shadows shimmered. Shi Xiaole unleashed the fourteenth sword move.
Swish.
The demonic killing aura was torn into a large opening.
"You are really good! Killing you will rid us of a major threat. Today, I will serve justice for the righteous path."
With one attack blocked after another, Slaughter Sky Demonic Human roared with laughter, his Devil Path internal power circulating at an extreme speed.
In a daze, a layer of blood-red spread out, realistic enough to seem like real human blood. Shi Xiaole even smelled a strong scent of blood from it.