The City Lord's Mansion was built like a castle.
The most powerful of the native cultivators had all retreated into the City Lord's Mansion, hoping to use its array to fend off the Outer Realm Evil Demons and save their own lives.
"You Outer Realm Evil Demons! You plunder and pillage, your hands are stained with blood! For the countless crimes you've committed, you will surely die a miserable death!"
A chorus of curses rang out from within the mansion.
Outside the City Lord's Mansion, a man with a sword strapped to his back stood clad in a crimson Wanluo Daoist Robe. His Flying Sword was wrapped in white cloth, but that did little to conceal the surging power within, as imposing wisps of Sword Qi faintly radiated from it.
