A Man Like None Other

Chapter 5331

David’s figure darted through the crowd, leaving only a trail of afterimages.

Each of his strikes was impeccably precise, stabbing or slashing, always finding his enemy’s weak spot at the last second.

Sometimes, he didn’t even need to wield the Dragon Slaying Sword; a simple wave of his hand sent golden spiritual energy radiating into sharp blades, slicing the throats of several monks.

In a matter of moments, dozens of monks in the camp were slain, leaving only the skull altar, still radiating a faint green glow.

David slowly approached the altar, observing the souls struggling in agony within the green light. A flicker of pity crossed his eyes.

Most of these souls were mutilated, evidently tortured for ages, their consciousness blurred, leaving only instinctive pain and fear.

He raised his hand and waved, infusing the altar with a gentle, pure golden spiritual energy.

The runes, composed of evil energy, instantly shattered like glass, and the power that bound the spirits vanished. As if feeling liberated, the spirits transformed into tiny specks of starlight, drifting towards the sky before eventually dissipating into the world.

“Rest in peace,”

hint of compassion in his

not stopping, and sped towards the place he had agreed to

required several men to embrace.

Mazi’s face was filled with anger, evidently having discovered something that

over the bodies, a few guesses already

teeth and said, “I’ve found three camps, killed over a hundred people, and captured a few alive, but I’ve questioned everyone, and they all

he was quite stubborn. It took some effort to get him to give up. He said the core area of ​​the branch hall

“Blood and Bone Valley?”

if echoing his fighting spirit. “It seems the real

go! To the Blood and Bone

summoned several wind-moving talismans, which transformed into a gust of wind, lifting him up and hurtling him

The two of them sped along, slaughtering every Evil Dao Hall monk they encountered

blasting talismans, capable of blasting an entire area of

instantly pinning enemies to their spot, ready for slaughter. Occasionally, he’d unleash a few flaming talismans, igniting a blazing

his Dragon Slaying Sword passed, golden light and flames intertwined,