Shen Shouxing saw the leader of the Demon Sect covered in Evil Dragon Patterns trying to push open the gate of the Divine Temple. His pupils trembled, and he angrily shouted:
"Demon Path creature, seeking death!"
He swung another sword, the blade as white as jade, the sword light as clear as white silk.
The black-robed elder continued to wield the ferocious horn bone, transforming it into a skeletal Blood Shadow to battle Shen Shouxing.
Xun Ziyou also struck with his sword but was blocked by the Bear Demon Cultivator.
Their eyes flashed with enmity upon meeting.
"Bear Pi beast, it's you!"
"Taixu Sect Sword Cultivation Elder, you deserve to die!"
Xun Ziyou's tone was chilling, "After searching high and low, today I shall make you, beast, die under my sword."
"Arrogant words," the Bear Demon Cultivator's eyes turned blood red, "Today I shall devour your flesh and drink your blood, leaving you nowhere to rest in peace."
