The blood-stained flying sword returned, and Cang Yunxuan followed it with his gaze, clutching his throat with both hands, staring firmly at that young figure.
Today, he came with his master to demand someone, yet he died here, died at the hands of Li Fan.
He was careless, never thought these few people could actually kill him.
He had already stepped into the realm of the Five Realms Condensing Pill as a Sword Cultivator, prided himself on his extraordinary talent and naturally held himself high, not taking the people before him seriously. Li Fan, though exceptionally talented, was merely at the Foundation Establishment Realm.
But within that brief moment, a sword sealed his throat.
Cang Yunxuan's eyes were full of unwillingness, he looked up at the battlefield in the sky, unsure if his master would avenge him now that he was dead.
"Bang..."
Huang Xiong's golden fist smashed down, and Cang Yunxuan's head shattered, dying tragically on the spot.
