A Man Like None Other

Chapter 5418

He roared, lunging at a group of demon souls. With a single swipe of his tiger claws, he ripped apart the bodies of several.

A demon soul spellcaster muttered something, sending countless black curse runes hurtling towards him. The Orc King was unable to dodge and was struck by the runes. Puffs of black smoke billowed from his body, and intense pain washed over his wounds.

“Despicable!” The

Orc King roared, enduring the pain as he lunged at the demon soul sorcerer, tearing him apart with a single claw.

However, his own spiritual energy was so depleted that he stumbled and nearly fell.

The battlefield was awash with blood and flesh, and corpses piled like a mountain.

Human and beast cultivators fell one after another, their blood staining the ground red, gathering into streams that flowed into the distance.

The Sixth Heaven’s mountains collapsed amidst the fierce battle. Huge rocks tumbled from their peaks, crushing countless cultivators and demonic spirits.

Rivers ran red with blood, fish and shrimp turned upside down, and the entire world teetered in the chaos, seemingly poised for destruction.

Wu Hao stood at the rear of the camp, watching the falling cultivators with a throbbing pain in his heart. He knew that continuing to fight like this would only lead to total annihilation. He had to find a way out as soon as possible.

“Capture the leader first!”

fierce glint flashed in Wu Hao’s eyes. He turned to Taoist Wuji and David beside him and said, “If we kill the Soul Devourer, the demonic spirit army will be leaderless and

“Okay!”

nodded. With a wave of his whisk, white spiritual energy swept away

his hand. The

Sword. Each strike could cleave several demon souls, carving a bloody path through the dense

but David, swift-eyed and quick-handed, split it in two with a single strike, and its body

kill

sneered, and shouted behind

his words fell, two figures emerged from

ghosts, landing before the Soul

two white-haired elders, clad in gray Taoist robes. Their faces were lined with wrinkles, yet their eyes were as sharp as

were none other than the Soul

“Your opponents are us!”

elder on the left declared coldly,

a piercing blade shot toward Wu Hao like lightning, ripping the air apart wherever it

“Well-timed!”