At this moment, Su Qingxue and the Ice Phoenix Saintess had no strength left to fight. They could only watch with great difficulty as Ye Fan and Slaughter battled. For them, to have made it this far was already their absolute limit.
"Conquer the World!"
With bloodshot eyes, Ye Fan bellowed. The Yuanhong Sword in his hand swept toward Slaughter like an innumerable net of blades, intent on reaping his life.
Slaughter desperately defended himself, but the outcome was tragic. A fresh spray of blood erupted from his body as he was wounded by Yuanhong's piercing Sword Qi.
He stared at Ye Fan, his heart filled with lingering fear. The youth before him was covered in blood and grievously injured, but his all-devouring, blood-red eyes, his ceaseless swinging of Yuanhong, and his relentless steps perfectly showcased his overwhelming killing intent.
Once a demon, humanity is obliterated, leaving only the desire to kill!
