"Lord He, Lord Dan, save us!"
Seeing He Yin and Dan Luo arrive, the evil cultivators from the Beast Gu Gang and the Corrupted Heart Hall, their faces pale with terror, scrambled to beg for their intervention. In the eyes of these wicked men, the strength Chen Xuan displayed in battle was truly monstrous. He killed without blinking, and even employed a sinister blood-devouring divine ability that drained his victims' flesh and blood clean—he was, in every sense, more ruthless than the evil cultivators themselves.
Had Chen Xuan not previously vowed that he would not let any of the thirty Sun-Worshipping Sect immortals suffer even the slightest injury—requiring him to protect each disciple at every moment during the fight—he would have carved through the fifty-plus cultivators from the two minor evil sects like a tiger charging into a flock of sheep, killing at will. With the Sword Gale Feather Wind Wings at his disposal, the numerical advantage of the Beast Gu Gang and the Corrupted Heart Hall meant nothing; they couldn't even touch him.
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