Elder Lin nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping across the battlefield before finally landing on the Demon Race general. His eyes instantly turned sharp. "Mere demons, how dare you run amok in my City Lord's Mansion! You're truly tired of living!" With that, he waved his cane gently, and a wave of Spiritual Power imbued with an ancient aura swept toward the Demon Race general.
Feeling the terrifying power of this force, the Demon Race general's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly swung his magic sword, attempting to block it. However, how could Elder Lin's attack be easily countered by him? The wave of Spiritual Power was like a surging sea wave, instantly shattering the Demon Race general's defense. The general let out a miserable scream, his body flying backward like a kite with a broken string before crashing heavily onto the ground, vomiting a massive mouthful of blood.
Seeing their general injured, the Demon Race soldiers who were still fiercely battling the others immediately fell into disarray. Seizing this opportunity, Lin Feng and the others launched an even more fierce attack. Lin Feng executed the "Gale Phantom Seven-Kill", rushing toward the Demon Race soldiers. His sword qi carried a destructive momentum as seven phantoms unleashed seven different sword stances, instantly slicing a large number of Demon Race soldiers in half.
Chapter 116