Ten thousand miles of clear skies, the scorching air filled with an intense smell of blood.
In the desert, twenty to thirty disciples of the Blood Demon Sect were locked in fierce battle with five figures.
"Shaking Mountain Primal Chaos Staff!"
"Falling Leaves Scattered Wind."
"Green Wood Sky Slash..."
"Breaking Cloud Palm!"
Heaven and earth's Yuan Qi erupted; a rod shadow over ten meters tall, resembling a small mountain, smashed down with numerous lingering shadows, crushing a Blood Demon Sect disciple attempting to defend, turning him into a pulp, while the nearby disciples were also destabilized.
At this moment, sword lights like autumn leaves and a streak of cyan saber light, along with Glaze Palm Gang, followed closely, causing several Blood Demon Sect disciples who couldn't evade to stagger back, with bloody marks appearing on their bodies.
"All together, kill them!"
Nearby Blood Demon Sect disciples' eyes flashed murderously as they rushed towards the five.
"Slash!"
