Poof, poof, poof!0

Millstone-sized bats burst one after another, filling the air with bloody mist.0

Lin Xun had turned into a sharp sword that killed his way through the white bone ropeway. These creatures prevented him from charging at the highest speed, but he wasn’t slow either.1

The Spiteful Blood Bats were nothing but ordinary, and their combat power was even on par with that of Niu Tuntian and Meng Lianqing.3

But Lin Xun was able to kill his way out of their siege all by himself. If the experts of the Ziyao Camp saw this, they would be dumbfounded and in disbelief.1

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~0

Lin Xun had not expected that as he rushed forth on the ropeway, hundreds and even thousands of Spiteful Blood Bats would emerge from the gray mist surrounding the area.0

There was no end to them!1

It was like an outbreak of monstrous beasts who filled the whole region with tragic and ear-piercing screams.0

These creatures were already good at sonic attacks, so in a huge pack, their shrieks produced a deep impact that would have taken down any other cultivator.0

But Lin Xun did not retreat a step.0

With a series of rustling sounds, dense and brilliant Taixuan...0