Princess Zi Xuan killed the Third Son of the Sword Sect, erasing him entirely in spirit and form, in front of numerous martial artists from the Northern State Territory, and in front of the Sword Sect's eldest son and the Two Sons of the Sword Sect. Such iron-blooded methods of slaughter were surprising and unexpected. Could it be that Princess Zi Xuan was truly fighting desperately, regardless of any consequences?
"Demoness, return my third brother's life!" The Sword Sect's eldest son was the first to angrily raise his sword and charge forward.
"I'll erase your spirit and form, extinguish your Flying Flower Zen Temple completely!" The Sword Sect's Two Sons shouted and charged in as well!
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
