He took a step forward and arrived just outside the White Tiger Seven Killings Sword Formation.
Outside, the Nascent Soul True Monarch's Divine Sense moved, and he saw a figure shrouded in blood-colored mist emerging from the sword formation, holding a blood-colored Flying Sword in his hand.
"Who are you?"
"A remnant of the Primordial Spirit Sword Sect?"
"Isn't the Killing Sword Lineage passed down to only one successor per generation?"
...
"All things are born to nourish mankind, and mankind must repay the heavens with slaughter—kill, kill, kill!"
Fang Xing let out a long howl, instantly unleashing the phantom of a Rotten Iron Sword from his hand.
Swoosh!
A streak of blood-colored Sword Qi instantly surged and beheaded an Early Stage Nascent Soul True Monarch!
His head dropped off before a look of astonishment even appeared on his face!
"Great Freedom Mysterious Gold Sword Qi, number one in instant kills!"
"It's someone from the Gold Sword Lineage!"
"Go!"
