บท 431: Wipe that Smirk Off Your Faces

Feng Liu's expression changed drastically. He was shaken and flustered. He wanted to leave as quickly as he could, but Pan Litian was on him. He nearly forgot that his opponent was once the greatest elite of the Clarity Sect. It was unthinkable for such a Daoist elite to not be skilled with the sword. Such an elite would never allow himself to be powerless or defenseless.

Pan Litian flew at Feng Liu with his avatar and energy swords.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The cultivators within the range of the energy swords were dismembered by the energy swords easily as though the swords were slicing fruits. Their severed limbs rained down on the forest below.

The cultivators who were further away fled as quickly as they could.

Pan Litian only had eyes for Feng Liu. He followed Feng Liu.

An Eight-leaf avatar pursuing a Six-leaf avatar was like an adult chasing after a child!