Kill Until You’re Willing

"Puff, puff…"

Under the sweep of the Abyss Demon Sword, the elders of the Seraphic Sword Sect died all over the place.

A lot of people also fled frantically, and the scene was a bit chaotic for a while.

Mo Xiu killed for a while, then stopped suddenly, looking at the current Sect Master Shan Yuanze.

Shan Yuanze's expression was very ugly. Even the Eight Diagrams Sword Formation could not deal with Mo Xiu, he was afraid that no one in the entire Seraphic Sword Sect could deal with Mo Xiu, and there would be no other means to harm Mo Xiu.

Even if he did it personally, he reckoned that he would die in Mo Xiu's hands.

He took a deep breath and said loudly, "Mo Xiu, let's have a talk."

Hearing Shan Yuanze's calm voice, all the elders only recovered a little calmness, and those elders who had just been killed and fleeing all ran to stay behind Shan Yuanze.