"Ah..."
The Old Turtle Daoist let out a shrill scream.
A shadow was about to escape from the Old Turtle Daoist's body.
It seemed to be the Old Turtle Daoist's soul!
Ye Xuan's body jolted suddenly, terrifying power surged from within him, and he roared as he charged madly at the Nine Poison Demon Monarch.
"Get lost!"
The Nine Poison Demon Monarch swung his arm and knocked Ye Xuan away.
With a "bang," Ye Xuan fell to the ground, his whole skeleton cracking like it was falling apart, causing intense pain.
"Ah..."
The sound from the Old Turtle Daoist was incredibly miserable.
Ye Xuan half-kneeled on the ground, his hands clenched into fists, teeth gritted, his face extremely ferocious.
Immediately.
His eyes, blood-red, looked at the distant city, and he roared: "I'll destroy a city, just to kill you."
Ye Xuan raised the long sword in his hand, an intense sword light gathered around the Black Blade.
"Slash!"
