Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!
One Witch Clan genius after another rushed into the passage and disappeared, but more had their heads struck by the Spirit Sword, their bodies falling from the sky.
When a Spirit Sword flashed by, it often killed several people at once, incredibly sharp.
All the Witch Clan geniuses were strong, and even a distance of thousands of miles was a matter of moments for them.
Soon, the scene returned to calm, leaving a ground full of corpses, and only fifty or so Witch Clan geniuses escaped into the passage.
In the high sky, Lin Feng sighed. He had done his best, but it was difficult to kill everyone.
Wu Tianyu was clearly using others' lives to buy time for himself.
Lin Feng regretted underestimating Wu Tianyu's strength; he should have set up the Big Star Formation to attack only Wu Tianyu, which would definitely have stopped him.
But the Spirit Sword's attack power was scattered. Although it killed over three hundred people, it couldn't kill Wu Tianyu!
