SLICE! The man in front of Li Huowang was instantly cleaved in two by the Purple Tassel Sword as easily as it would slice through mud.
However, before Li Huowang could take a breath, an endless stream of villagers from the entrance fearlessly threw themselves at him. They were just ordinary flesh-and-blood people moments ago, but now they had all turned into monsters who did not fear death.
Beside him, the burly man from the Astrological Bureau wielded his Crescent Spade, roaring as he charged in and out of the crowd.
As Li Sui maneuvered the Copper Coin Sword to once again rip the Heavenly Spirit Cover off a Dharma Sect follower, Li Huowang's gaze shifted to the distance.
Li Huowang had dealt with the Dharma Sect before. He knew it was useless to waste his energy on this cannon fodder. If he didn't take out the leader, these people would never stop, not even if they all died. There has to be a leader among them!
