Accompanied by thunderous roars, the dark night was oppressive and suffocating.
At this moment, within the dilapidated ancient temple, a bloody battle was unfolding.
Close to twenty skilled martial artists, led by Jin Bufen, gathered their courage, each holding a steel sabre, roaring as they charged forward, risking their lives in an all-out effort to surround and kill one man.
As the last of the Blood Refining Warriors in this pursuit, upon seeing Han Sui's death, Jin Bufen realized that his chances to strike were few, and the sabre he swung was fueled by all his Qi-Blood; it was the most spectacular slash of his life.
This slash was very fast.
So fast that it was almost invisible, and had it been an ordinary Blood Refining Warrior, they would likely have been cleaved in an instant, without even a moment to react.
Regrettably, the person standing before him was a Cultivator who had awakened their inspiration.
What is inspiration?