Han Feizi's sword aura burst like a thunderclap, sealing his opponent's path of retreat.0

Huang Tan and his companion were rogue cultivators, and there was no way they could rival prodigies in sheer combat strength.0

Most importantly, what followed was even more terrifying. A trace of emotion flickered across Liu Wuxie's face. The thunderstorm formed into a horrifying vortex that devoured Han Feizi's opponent.0

This was the first time Liu Wuxie had seen such a dao technique that resembled a devouring technique.0

With that, a cultivator at the fourth-level Spirit Profound Realm was killed by Han Feizi with no remains left behind.0

The rumbling lightning had distorted the surrounding space into a reverse flow.0

The sight of Han Feizi drawing his sword changed everything. Huang Tan's expression twisted with fear. After a feint attack that failed to land, he turned and fled, dashing into the distance. The overwhelming pressure Han Feizi exuded left no doubt—if he stayed, death was certain.0

"I gave you two a chance, but you didn't cherish it," Liu Wuxie sighed. If he wanted to kill them, they would've turned into two corpses long ago.0

Raising the Heretic Blade, Liu Wuxie unleashed a blade ray that reached Huang...0