The Sword-Wielding Youth

Ye Xiaowei naturally had no idea that someone had just left this place due to a subtle intuition in their heart.

The young man's gaze was fixed on the group of Demon Sect members descending from the sky. A black cloud billowed above, and a demonic aura surged, but he showed no fear.

Ye Xiaowei's figure shot straight up into the black mist. He intended to face these Demon Sect members head-on.

Boom! The giant shield collided with the Demon Sect person, but it didn't cause any harm to them. The seemingly powerful force was helpless against the numerous Demon Sect members.

However, it didn't matter.

When the giant shield was knocked away, in that instant, the Demon Sect person faced an endless barrage of sword shadows.

Hiss!

In this moment, numerous gasps of shock sounded, followed by countless shattered corpses falling from the sky.

The sword shadows and the Demon Sect members barely made contact before it was like cutting through vegetables.