"Little brother, this person is an early-stage Spiritual Rotation Realm martial artist, and his strength is quite extraordinary. You must be careful. Lin Hao, go assist him."
The injured burly man with a full beard was worried about Luo Feng's youthful bravado, being too overconfident and suffering a loss, so he cautioned him.
"No need."
Luo Feng stretched out his hand to hold back a few adventuring martial artists, his gaze shifted to the group of Demon Sect disciples and said, "If you can survive one hit from me, I'll spare your lives."
"Courting death!"
The leader of the Blood Demon Sect disciples was furious, his eyes revealed murderous intent. He swung a claw in mid-air, a massive blood-colored claw shadow, tens of meters long, tore through the air, emitting a mournful sound that sent chills down one's spine, enveloping Luo Feng.
Clang!
Luo Feng's expression remained calm, and Emperor Yan's Sky-breaking Saber instantly unsheathed and flew out of his hand.
Swoosh!
