Su Han strode forward, his black hair flying and his long robe fluttering. Wearing the Ghostly Face Mask, his entire being radiated a profound Demonic Intent, like a young Demon Emperor stepping forth to descend upon the mortal realm.
The Zi Mansion Holy Son did not want to die, but at this moment, his life and death were no longer within his control. He had deceived the Scarlet Holy Maiden and the others with his disguise and, at a critical moment, had used the thousand-meter peach tree to slaughter them all. However, he had never anticipated that someone would employ the same tactic against him at the last minute, causing all his pride to turn to dust. At this moment, fear sprouted in his heart, and his Dao Heart began to waver.
"Divine Method: Vajra Subduing Demons!"
As Su Han approached the Zi Mansion Holy Son, he did not swing his Black Blade. Instead, he used the Divine Method he had just acquired.
HUMMM!
