Chapter 1370: Does Such a Person Need to Take Care of Himself?
The endless Sword Intent was like countless piranhas, madly burrowing into the bodies of every Wanhe Sect disciple, bursting out clusters of fresh blood, like blooming blood flowers.
These disciples, possessing only Divinity Transformation and Nascent Soul levels of strength, initially thought that by following Eduardo Randolph, they could easily complete this exploration of the Illusionary Realm and obtain rich rewards, but they never expected to face such a calamity just half a day in.
The Immortal Path is merciless; provoking the wrong person usually ends in a tragic outcome!
A group of disciples’ bodies were torn into pieces by boundless Sword Intent, their Nascent Souls barely separated from their bodies before being penetrated by the Sword Intent, fragile like flowers in a greenhouse, unable to withstand the slightest storm. The Primordial Spirits of those in the Divinity Transformation Stage, trying to escape, found the space around them seemingly sealed, completely inescapable, left only to desperately plead for mercy.
"Spare my life!"
"Please, let us go, we are willing to do anything..."
Carson Flores coldly watched, not saying a word, just tightening the hand he had previously opened.
The space tightened again, and the Sword Intent became even sharper, instantly tearing all Wanhe Sect disciples’ Primordial Spirits into pieces, not even allowing them to self-destruct or die together with their enemies.
Carson Flores was never a merciful and gentle person; since these people had already brutally attacked the disciples of White Crane Immortal Sect, it was only natural to return an eye for an eye, blood for blood.
Return kindness for malice?
Carson Flores cannot!