The Man’s Decree

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,”

a hint of compassion in his

sped towards the place he had agreed to

required several men to embrace.

was filled with anger, evidently

gaze sweeping over the bodies, a few guesses already forming in

three camps, killed over a hundred people, and captured a few alive, but I’ve questioned everyone, and they all say they don’t know the whereabouts of

was quite stubborn. It took some effort to get him to give up. He said the core area of ​​the branch hall is in the Blood and Bone Valley deep in the mountains, and those two old ghosts, You Wuxie and You Wuji, should be there.”

“Blood and Bone Valley?”

eyes narrowed, and the Dragon Slaying Sword whirred softly, as if echoing his fighting spirit. “It seems the real culprit

the Blood

he finished speaking, he summoned several wind-moving talismans, which transformed into a gust of wind, lifting him

closely behind him. The two of them sped along, slaughtering every Evil Dao Hall monk

blasting talismans, capable of blasting an

to their spot, ready for slaughter. Occasionally, he’d unleash a few flaming talismans, igniting a blazing inferno that

Slaying Sword passed, golden