After those words, the Martial Artists who had just blocked Ling Xiao's path added: "We are eliminating rebels for the Demon Dragon Sect, removing threats, and you, are the greatest cause of misfortune. If you do not die, the sect rules will not allow it!"
"Sect rules? Haha, a bunch of riff-raff who cover their faces even in broad daylight, not daring to reveal their true selves, dares to talk to me about sect rules?
Haven't the sect rules taught you the consequences of besieging the Sect Master's successor?"
In the midst of laughter, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly hardened, and a terrifying killing intent was unleashed from his body.
"You truly are a demon beast! Knowing our identities, you still dare to act! You still want to kill us?
Fine, since you want to die, remember my name after your death—Yang Huo!"
"No need to remember since you'll soon be dead!"
Before the words were fully spoken, Ling Xiao's sword had already struck out.
This sword was too fast, too sharp.
