Hongyi was slain. Blood splattered onto Shen Changqing's fist from the kill, merely emitting a wisp of white smoke and causing no substantial harm.
Immediately after, Shen Changqing's figure shifted, charging straight towards the other two Demonfolk.
One punch!
One palm!
Both Demonfolk lay dead in the street.
In the Pulse Condensation Realm, even Martial Artists at the Pulse Condensation Peak stood no chance against the current Shen Changqing.
Battle changes in the blink of an eye. Everything happened quickly, and it ended just as swiftly.
By the time others came to their senses, all Demonfolk from the Eternal Alliance were dead.
Demon-Subduing Division! Shen Changqing!
Those Jianghu people, looking at the composed Shen Changqing, felt an uncontrollable tremor in their hearts. These names were now deeply etched into their minds.
