Kill! Kill! Kill!

With Ling Yun's slash, the Houtian Realm Level Nine expert's body was sliced into pieces. Fresh blood spurted out from his neck as his head fell and rolled on the ground, making it quite far before it stopped moving.

"Bang!" After swaying back and forth a few times, the headless corpse fell onto the ground, and a rain of blood poured down, staining the ground red.

Ling Yun's black stealth clothes had already been stained dark red. Narrowing both of his eyes, his gaze carried an ice-cold chill. Raising his blade single-handedly, he slowly walked towards the remaining seven.

Of the seven people, two of them were experts at Houtian Realm Level Nine, while three of them were at the pinnacle of Houtian Realm Level Eight. But at the moment, they were all completely terrified. Carrying their weapons, they trembled non-stop as they desperately shuffled back!