Chapter 909: White Robe, Azure Sword, Violet Umbrella Massacre!
VROOM! VROOM! VROOM! Yun Xiao freely rode around on his Sovereign Sword.
The young man gripped his umbrella and soared on his sword, gliding through the air like a skier. Around him, violet ice clouds swirled, and beneath his feet, countless azure snowflakes danced.
Where the violet and azure streaked past, heads flew, and blood sprayed across the sky.
Overwhelming killing intent crashed into the Nine Realms Ice Clouds. Though it was an annihilating bombardment, every attack sank like a stone in the sea; none could see how the youth evaded them.
And when Yun Xiao slid before them amid the flurry of azure snowflakes, those whose heads parted from their bodies didn't even know how they died.
With a swift slash, the gates of the underworld opened—bodies severed, and souls released.
It didn't matter if you were a handsome youth or a gifted maiden, a rising star of a sect or the child of a sect master; anyone who had taken a step forward was already a corpse in that young man's yes.
"He's wielding his sword and defending like this; he must be burning through massive amounts of tribulation power! With each kill, he's getting weaker! Everyone, hold on!"
Long Zhaochuan of the Dragon Devil Clan had already transformed. His body was covered in dragon scales, their heavy defense surpassing many celestial treasures. His towering frame, over nine feet tall, was as sturdy as a demon. He outmatched many pure Martial Immortals.