The black-robed leader’s attention was entirely focused on the beastman before him; he hadn’t expected someone to launch a sudden and ruthless attack from his side and rear, and with such terrifying strength!

By the time he felt the bone-chilling killing intent and the unparalleled sharpness of the sword energy, it was already too late!

In his haste, he could only hold the Myriad Soul Banner horizontally in front of him, channeling all his demonic energy. Ghostly shadows swirled across the banner’s surface, attempting to block the attack.

However, before David’s supreme sword strike, a fusion of multiple laws and driven by chaotic immortal power, his defense was as flimsy as paper!

“Swoosh—!”

There was no deafening roar, only a soft sound, like cloth being torn.

The five-colored sword energy sliced through butter like a hot knife through butter, easily penetrating the layers of black energy protecting the Myriad Souls Banner, and then precisely piercing through the black-robed leader’s brow!

The black-robed leader froze instantly, his face still showing shock and disbelief, his pupils rapidly dilating.

The next moment, his body, like a sand sculpture weathered by time, began to crack from his brow, countless spiderweb-like fissures appearing, and then with a “bang,” his soul and the spirit within were annihilated, turning to ashes!

broken Myriad Souls Banner and a storage ring clattered to

Silence!

Deathly silence!

on the faces of the remaining four black-robed men instantly froze,

hadn’t even seen how the newcomer appeared, and their strongest leader

stunned. The dazed feeling of surviving the ordeal made them forget to react for a moment, staring blankly at the tall figure who had suddenly appeared, dressed in a blue robe and holding a blood-dripping

his authority with a single sword strike, without pausing. The Dragon-Slaying Sword emitted a

“Space-Time Domain, open!”

was slightly distorted, and the flow of time became

if they were sinking into an invisible quagmire. Every movement became extremely difficult, and the circulation of demonic

“Die!”

cold word came

scythe of death, drawing a fatal trajectory within the narrow space-time

screams and pleas for mercy stopped abruptly. A flash of sword light, and four heads shot into the air, their

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