Upon seeing the disciples from the Golden Saint Sect attack him, Qingfeng Li laughed coldly and said, "Since you asked for your death, then I will help you guys so you can accompany the Golden-Sun Saint Son."
Qingfeng Li swung his Yin-Yang Saint Sword forward, and the path it travelled formed an arc in the end.
At the next moment, the heads of the eight disciples from the Golden Saint Sect flew to the air.
As their heads went up in the air, blood spilled and covered the ground.
The surrounding air became pungent with the smell of blood, which made people want to throw up after smelling it.
Some self-cultivators who were just passing by saw this scene and their faces changed greatly as fear filled their eyes.
Of course they recognized the dead corpses on the ground, they were disciples from the Golden Saint Sect and the Golden-Sun Saint Son.