Slash!
Another Grade-9 Demonic Beast died by Bai Zihan's hand.
He didn't even know how many Grade-9 Demonic Beasts he had killed by now, but he was steadily closing in on 100,000 System Points.
He couldn't stop grinning.
Even if he wanted to buy Saint-Grade techniques, he could afford two of them with ease.
But that didn't mean he planned to stop.
He would keep going—for as long as he could.
Even when Li Zhenhe fell on their side of the battlefield, Bai Zihan didn't spare a single glance.
He simply continued slaughtering Grade-9 Demonic Beasts.
Morale may have plummeted elsewhere, but in Bai Zihan's vicinity, none of the cultivators could imagine him being stopped.
Of course, at first, some had worried that the battlefield might shift in favor of the Demonic Beasts and Demonic Cultivators.
But Bai Zihan kept killing.
Relentlessly!
So much so that such thoughts never had time to take root—at least not where he stood.
Slash! Slash!
Blood sprayed.
Bodies fell.
