"Hahahaha, kill me?" Xu Houcai gave Wen Qingye a hard look before bursting into laughter.
Wen Qingye said expressionlessly, "What, you don't believe me?"
"I don't," Xu Houcai said, shaking his head with a smile.
Xu Houcai was already grievously wounded, but he was confident that Wen Qingye, with his Yin Yang Realm Eighth Layer Heaven cultivation, was still no match for him. After all, he was an expert of the Ninth Heaven of Yin Yang Realm.
'It will only take one sword!'
"Azure Wave!"
The One Thought Sword shot out like a cascade of cold moonlight. Its shimmering brilliance stung the eyes of the crowd. Like a fleeting aurora, the blade swept past, seemingly carrying within it thousands of Sword Auras.
"Second Form of the Sword Emperor Technique! Massacre!"
Golden light instantly filled the air as the aura of an Emperor surged forth. The Heart Spirit of everyone present trembled violently, and their gazes were drawn to the golden glow.
"Massacre!"
"Massac…"
"Massa…"
