At this moment, the silver-haired man was truly panicked.
"You... don't misunderstand, I have no ill intentions towards you."
"But I am now filled with ill intentions towards you."
Zhou Dao raised his hand, and the Taiyi Flowing Light Sword scattered like the stars in the sky, filling the world. The terrifying sword qi surged, piercing through the silver-haired man's body.
How dare a mere demon beast be so arrogant and presumptuous in front of him - this alone was a path to death.
Boom...
The silver-haired man's body suddenly exploded, and amidst the scattered demonic energy, a long figure flew out, fleeing into the distance under the cover of night.
"Stupid demon, you still want to run?"
Zhou Dao let out a soft bark, using the skills from the ''Minor Thunder Origin Sutra''. His shout was like a thunderous roar, distorting the air and the invisible power coursing through the demonic energy to trace it.