Ling Chuxi flew up and pushed back a few people with her sword, but she did not stop there.
One sword, one kill!
The murderous aura was chilling!
In an instant, fresh blood stained the soil on the ground red, and even stained Ling Chuxi's treasured sword red!
Thinking of the Grand elder's sacrifice, thinking of the fall of the entire black Zen Supreme residence, thinking of Lu Weidong's grief when he heard that his entire family had been killed, thinking of Qin Xueyi's face full of scars, thinking of Wei Wuming's endless grief, Ling Chuxi was like a sharp sword at this moment, like an Asura from hell. At this moment, only killing could calm her anger.
The few Dao validation Alliance members were quickly killed by Ling Chuxi until only one remained.