The broken sword, though rusty, still had a sharp edge flowing with brilliance.
If struck by it, even a Perfect Unity True Immortal would be severely injured.
"Seeking death!"
Lu Yuan snorted coldly.
Then, he pointed his fingers like a sword and slashed through the air.
Before the Blood Demon could get close, its body was sliced into two, along with all its vitality.
Thus, it fell heavily to the ground, becoming a corpse!
"Let's go."
Lu Yuan did not even glance at it, taking Yao Yu with him as they continued deep into Immortal Burial Valley.
Along the way, they encountered numerous bizarre demons attacking them.
These demons were cunning and treacherous, possessing spiritual intelligence no less than the Human Race, surrounded by surging blood mist capable of corroding the cultivator's Primordial Spirit and mana.
Fortunately, Lu Yuan's Divine Body had achieved Great Success, and his cultivation was at Perfection.
