บท 1024: Moths to a Flame

Ryu casually opened up a palm to the sky, causing his unused great swordstaff to shoot from his back and into his hands.

Just as unmoved, he raised his blade into the air, his expression placid.

[Rising Crimson].

At that moment, a huge surge of qi began to surge in from the surroundings. The commotion was so great that even the flying treasures of the Dao Pedestal Realm experts almost spun out of control, their formations dimming.

Just as casually, Ryu's arm swung down and the world was suffused with a curtain of crimson.

By the time everything cleared, there was nothing other than fluttering ash in the air, not a single sign of the previously roaring Dao Pedestal Realm expert was left to be seen.

Ryu shook his head. It seemed that he was a bit too eager. Using such a powerful saber technique on these people was too much, especially since he didn't hold back and used it to the Great Success level right off the bat. It was clearly overkill.