That man looked on in aghast. Never in his wildest dreams did he expect that someone who had survived the Heavenly Mountains would be so terrifying.
He screamed as his protective magical formations exploded with a glaring light and formed a shield.
However, in the face of Chu Yu’s blade, this shield was like wet paper. It shred upon contact!
Kacha!
This man was sliced in half by Chu Yu!
He died on the spot!
The remaining person was scared out of his wits and tried to turn and run.
Chu Yu used his Cloud and Mist Controlling Sacred Art, allowing him to move faster than using the Racing Sacred Art!
However, the energy it required was also an astronomical amount.
But Chu Yu did not care so much. He was intent on killing this man in front of him.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of this man. The gargantuan blade in Chu Yu’s hand had also shortened to about two feet long.
Ordinary people could not even see that this blade was formed from pure energy.