"Die." As if venting the anger in his heart, Ye Tian stood in the void, facing the endless vast void, holding the Moluo Sword, and spat out two words.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The Moluo Sword swung!
With one swing and one move, even the void turbulence came to a halt.
The Sword Dao was like a curtain, covering the entire void.
Transcending the concept of space and time, it unleashed an ultimate storm of death, sweeping away.
In the blink of an eye.
"No!!!"
"Spare me!"
"Ah ah..."......
The desperate screams echoed continuously, yet abruptly stopped.
Life, physical body, divine soul, war shuttle, all turned to dust in the death storm.
In less than a minute.
Ye Tian wielded the Moluo Sword, slaughtering at least 30 people.
About 4 factions of strong people.
Including 12 early and mid-stage True Martial Realm, 14 half-step True Martial Realm, 3 Heavenly Martial Realm Peak.
