"kill!"

Long Ao roared crazily, and the flying sword in his hand kept eating away at the opponent's life, while the Dragon Spirit Art in his body was running wildly, and the devouring almost reached its limit.

"Oh my god, he is actually devouring it."

A demon cultivator envoy exclaimed.

"Yes! And it's not one-on-one devouring, but collective devouring. His talent is too abnormal."

Someone else exclaimed.

"This boy's talent and strength should not be underestimated. Could it be that this boy is a disciple of the Yiyuan Sect?"

The handsome man seemed to have thought of something, but he still felt that this boy did not look like a disciple of the Yiyuan Sect.

"Even the Yiyuan Sect doesn't have such a powerful guy!"

The female cultivator sighed.

"Indeed! The immortal cultivators of the Yiyuan Sect will definitely die this time. The superiors have already told us that the Yiyuan Sect must be destroyed, and no one can be spared."

The handsome man said in a cold tone.

Little did he know that these words had reached Long Ao's ears, and he became increasingly angry. He did not expect that these envoys from the Three Realms were ordered to destroy the Yiyuan Sect.

"You dare to do harm to our Yiyuan Sect, then I will kill all of you guys."

Long Ao had already guessed in his heart that his own strength was far different from those of the demon cultivators.

Therefore, Long Ao decided to take a risk. This time he killed the army of demon cultivators, firstly to eliminate their threat, and secondly, to madly devour their soul bodies to improve his own cultivation.
Chapter completed!