Boom!
With a loud explosion, the colossal Longsword instantly shattered, eventually turning into countless pieces of iron, scattering in all directions.
Many Demons couldn't dodge in time, struck by the iron pieces and plunging to their deaths; some even had their heads cleaved off, losing their breath of life instantly. One after another, Demons fell from the sky, some smashed into a pulp on impact.
However, neither the Demons in the high skies nor the wrongful city master lurking underground could afford to panic. Instead, their faces revealed an indescribable sense of excitement.
Some Demons, as if gone mad, shook uncontrollably.
"Ha ha"
"It's useless…"
The already unstable Yan Chixia, upon being provoked, could no longer endure, and finally spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Even his beard was dyed red with blood, yet, he did not retreat and instead lifted his palm again.
