Yun Lintian's eyes narrowed as he assessed the situation. He could sense that most of the villagers were mortals, with no cultivation base to protect themselves. They were completely vulnerable to the Shadow Demons' attacks.
With a surge of divine energy, Yun Lintian propelled himself towards the village, his figure a golden blur as he streaked across the sky. His Heaven Piercing Sword drawn and gleaming in the dim light.
The Shadow Demons turned their attention to Yun Lintian, their eyes burning with malevolent intent. They lunged at him, their claws outstretched, their fangs bared.
Yun Lintian met their charge with a fearsome battle cry, his sword flashing through the air, leaving a trail of golden light in its wake.
Rip—
The Shadow Demons were no match for Yun Lintian's overwhelming power. He cut through their ranks like a whirlwind, his sword a blur of motion, his every strike carrying the force of a thousand thunderbolts.
"This…"
"Who is that?"
