“Are you afraid?” Feiyun grabbed Xiaoxiang’s cold hand and calmly said.

“I’m… not.” She said.

He ripped out his sleeve and gently tied it around her eyes before carrying her on his back. He used Swift Samsara and turned into a specter to join the fight again.

All 9,932 beast souls were activated right now. Roars emanated from his body and made the earth tremble.

“Boom!” Feng Feiyun showed no mercy as his red glowed slightly red as if bleeding. Each time he unleashed a palm, one guard would fall down. One head exploded like a watermelon while another had their heart blown out of their body. Some got rendered into a bloody mist entirely.

In just a split second, eight have fallen, subjected to a terrible death.

Xiaoxiang was actually quite courageous. Though she could hear the miserable wails and sounds of flesh and...