The man let out a strange cackle, "Sword Cultivator, you really are arrogant to take such actions knowing of our existence. Do you truly believe this is still the Multiverse Realms where you sword cultivators can gallop across unimpeded? Let me tell you, once in this swamp world, no one can expect to escape unscathed!"
Xue An listened quietly, then the corners of his mouth lifted in a cold smile, "A mere chicken and a dog dare to bark in front of me?"
The black qi around the man trembled as he shouted angrily, "Sword Cultivator, you’re seeking your own death!"
As his voice faded, dozens of silhouettes gradually emerged behind him.
They were all demon beasts wearing black cloaks.
These demon beasts stood silently together, forming a surge of demonic energy that soared to the skies.
Xue An looked up, his eyes finally flashing with anger, "Ghost Cultivators, you run amok in this world, thinking no one can restrain you?"
The man laughed heartily, "That’s right, this world is a deadly trap for you righteous cultivators, but for us Ghost Cultivators, it’s a rare paradise! Because here, we can freely harvest souls to enhance our strength!"
"And you sword cultivators, without the support of nature’s spiritual energy, how long can you last?"
The man sneered, then pointed his finger, "Kill him! Seize his soul and bring it back; I want to study it thoroughly!"
At the command.
Dozens of beams of black light shot into the sky, heading straight for Xue An.
The combined assault of these demon beasts was terrifying to witness.
At least, the onlookers were all frightened back several steps.
Many of the faint-hearted commoners were even scared stiff on the ground.
Yan Xi cried out in alarm, "Young Master, be careful!"
Xue An’s expression was neither sad nor happy, showing not the slightest intention to give in. Instead, he stepped forward, raised his fist, and then met the assault of the dozens of demon beasts condensed from the souls of the wronged.
Bang, bang, bang.
Explosions echoed in unison.
In an instant.
The attacking demon beasts let out a chorus of mournful cries, then disintegrated bit by bit, turning into a sky full of black qi that dissipated.
Everyone was dumbstruck.
People like Yan Xi were completely flabbergasted.
"How... how is this possible? You... you’re a Sword Cultivator, aren’t you? How could you have such terrifying fist techniques?" the man cried out in a hoarse voice.
Xue An withdrew his fist and smiled faintly, "Do you truly believe... that I am merely a Sword Cultivator?"
The man’s eyes that were outside of the black qi gradually revealed a sense of solemnity, and then he let out a sinister, strange laugh.
"It seems I underestimated you before, but do you really think this will change anything? You’re mistaken! This world is far more terrifying than you can imagine!"
As he spoke.
In the distant sky, a sliver of black line suddenly appeared.
Then, boundless black qi surged over like a tidal wave.
At the crest of the wave stood a tall figure wearing a Demon God mask.
The black qi swiftly arrived above the Forbidden Garden, turning the once clear sky dark.
Everyone was stunned by the man’s entrance.
He was just like the legendary gods and demons.
Moreover, the overbearing presence he exuded caused a stir among all the powerhouses present.
Mei Xia was profoundly shaken, murmuring in disbelief, "I always thought my strength was decent, but I never imagined that in this world, there were so many beings as powerful as gods and demons!"
And Nie Yihan said with a worried face, "Sister, can Xue Gongzi... win?"
One was to have obtained heavenly treasures, which was almost impossible in this world, and even if they existed, they would possess only a very weak spiritual energy.
This required Ghost Cultivators to constantly slaughter living beings in order to make slow progress.
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