Da Xuan Martial Saint
A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust. What in this world could last forever? Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth? Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.
Chapter 169: Crushing_2
If it were night, no matter how strong their spirituality was, they wouldn't be able to resist his control.
Let alone now.
He had strengthened his control with essence blood, so even the bright daylight wouldn't pose a problem.
"Very well, since you're so eager to court death, I'll send you on your way."
Lai Long's gaze toward Xu Hongyu and Xiao He revealed a hint of indifference. He indeed didn't have such a strong intent to kill Xu Hongyu and Xiao He, but since they insisted on showing up, there was no need to let them go.
The moment his thought occurred.
Whoosh!
The Evil Corpse that Xu Yichuan had transformed into charged at Xu Hongyu and Xiao He amidst the enveloping black fog, turning into a shadowy figure. It swung its pitch-black hand, and this time, without any awkwardness or obstruction, it was about to end the two women's lives with a palm strike.
But just then, a sigh was heard.