With a sword, shrill screams echoed in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the only one in Zi Ling Valley was left with the young valley master.

At the same time, on the other side, the golden dragon opened its bloody mouth and bit the others into pieces.

All the people from Xuankong Sect and Yanwu Sect died under the mouth of Canglong, and none of them survived.

"No!"

"You-you can't kill me!"

"I-I am the young master of Zi Ling Valley. If you kill me, I Zi Ling Valley will never let you go!"

"At that time, it will be useless if you run to the ends of the world!"

The young master of Ziling Valley stared at Ling Yun with a panic expression and threatened.

"Is it a threat?"
Chapter completed!