Once unleashed, the Dragon Blood Killing Sword would not stop until its enemy was utterly annihilated.
Its strangling power was savage and tyrannical. Back then, a Lightning Eagle King had been shredded into a bloody pulp by it.
Even Ye Wushuang could not stop it if he wanted to.
The terrifying Killing Power struck fear into the hearts of even those watching from a distance.
It was too horrifying. How could Ye Wushuang possess the means to kill a Yin Yang Realm expert? Why was such a Demon Fiend allowed to exist in this world?
No wonder the heavens themselves wanted him dead. A Demon Fiend like this was defying the natural order.
The crowd watching from afar stared at Ye Wushuang, terrified.
"AHH… You damn little bastard! You'll die a dog's death!"
The withered-bone elder shrieked, his body contorting in agony. His screams continued for a long time before finally falling silent.
