Chapter 888: The Harvest of Slashing the Emperor's Son

Jiang Dingxin's surging murderous intent slowly subsided.

"Damn the Horned Demon Race Emperor!"

Jiang Ding cursed lowly, his heart still throbbing with fright.

The Great Sun's bloodlust was crazy.

In many cases, this wasn't a flaw.

Great Sun Sword Pavilion took this as its core, established the sect and the inheritance. Whether the Sword Cultivators were willing or not, they had to advance without retreating.

If they chose to advance, they could unleash far greater strength than usual, creating a sliver of hope in an otherwise certain death situation. This was the terrifying aspect of the Great Sun Inheritance.

The peculiar case with the Horned Demon Emperor was that,

after burning everything, they unleashed that unknown power which instinctively made the Dari Swordsman feel fear. All killing instincts were awakening, ready to fight desperately, regardless of victory or defeat.

Then what?

They were merely fakes with superficial appearances!