บท 1936: No Mercy

When the sword struck, the old man chuckled and a black formation flag appeared in his hand.

The old man waved his hand and a gust of cold wind blew past. A swarm of vengeful souls rushed toward Ye Chen like moths to a flame.

When Ye Chen saw this scene, the anger in his heart erupted.

These vengeful souls were all the souls of dead experts.

He had thought that these experts were already dead, but it turned out that this old man had imprisoned their souls as well.

"Heaven-cleaving Sword!"

The Rotten Beast Sword in Ye Chen's hand burst forth with dazzling light as he struck again. The moment he struck, the vengeful souls let out miserable cries.

When the vengeful souls were destroyed, Ye Chen charged forward once again.

The old man dodged the attack and waved the formation flag in his hand. A figure suddenly appeared.

The moment he saw the figure, Ye Chen's eyes turned blood red.