บท 128: Threat

"WAHHH HELP ME!"

"SAVE ME, SECTMASTER!"

"I DON'T WANT TO DIE!"

Soon as the swords flashed the horizon with a terrifying speed, countless cries and shouts could be heard. Blood splashed everywhere painting the morning sun plain red. The normal disciples and soldiers tried to block the incoming swords, but due to numerous swords attacking, they could not protect themselves from it. To top it off, the swords carried an indescribable weight! They could only regret their decisions of coming here and cursed their sectmaster for their fate.

This carnage was so gruesome that would make someone with low resistance vomit. Some were pierced in the head, completely showing their brains. But most of them were pierced by countless swords that created large holes in the body, completely unrecognizable.

The spectators could only tremble in fear in the sidelines.

What a terrifying power!— They all thought the same.