Fantasy + No System + Invincible爽文 (Satisfying Reading) + Fast Pace + No Suffering for the Protagonist + Humor
Qin Feng joined the Qing Xuan Sect, but after two and a half years, he remained ...
This black demon wants to eat people to practice its skills and increase its cultivation level.
He couldn't let Hei Sha continue like this. Not only would his family members be harmed, but Hei Sha's cultivation might also increase significantly, allowing him to turn the tide of battle.
With a serious expression, Yuan Hong called out to Yan Lie and charged towards Hei Sha.
After capturing the group, Hei Sha ignored Yuan Hong and the others. He inhaled through his nose, and a misty, smoky substance emanated from them, giving him an incredibly pleasant feeling.
He squeezed hard, and the men instantly turned into a bloody mist, their blood gushing into his mouth.
This process was no different from his usual cultivation, except that he was in a hurry and had to act quickly, so he couldn't cultivate slowly and savor the process. He could only swallow it whole and deal with it later.
Hei Sha felt extremely comfortable after tasting the blood. He thought that if things could continue like this, he could turn the tide and even advance to the level of Immortal King.
He turned back and gave Yuan Hong and Yan Lie a wicked smile, his long fangs and strange bloodstains at the corners of his mouth making him look quite creepy.
Yuan Hong was furious at the sight. He was truly enraged that his people were being treated so cruelly in front of him.
His expression was fierce, and his voice was deep, “A single sword strike startles the swan.”
Then his figure transformed into a sharp sword beam, swirling with black energy, waiting to strike.
Hei Sha immediately stopped smiling, sensing extreme danger. A chill ran down his spine; if he were to be hit by this sword, the consequences would likely be dire.
Yan Lie launched the first attack, "One strike decides the fate of the world."
This move was different from the previous ones, which were very powerful. Apart from the faint flames on the flaming longsword, there were no special phenomena, and even the surrounding temperature did not change much.
Black Fiend frowned, for he could feel that Yan Lie had squeezed his power to the limit to create this strike.