Chapter 6803: Unsheathed Sword

“We will never yield to traitors!” The city lord refused.

“Have it your way, we’ll massacre your tiny city today.” The eagle glided toward him with raised claws.

He swung his blade, creating a sword curtain to block. Alas, the eagle was far more powerful and crushed the curtain, sending him flying into several pavilions.

It landed and shouted: “Since they choose not to surrender, raze the city and kill them all!”

“Kill!” The other demons roared violently and started chomping mortals.

Although cultivators swore to defend the city, their hearts were bigger than their ability.

Frenzy City was once a great lineage before it fell to darkness. Once known as Storm City, it was home to great demons.

Rumor has it their progenitor was a primal eagle of the overlord realm. For some reason, it fought against Bear Immortal and lost.

This defeat made the eagle join Dark Desire, wanting to use killing and madness to improve its power and become an immortal.

Dark Desire was a law created by Immortal Emperor Gu Chun. Joining this law meant letting the dao heart fall to the darkness, allowing desires and violence to run free. Once the eagle joined, his lineage followed.

Storm City floated out of Golden Lamp Everlasting Ground and became a part of Stygian. Its name was later changed to Frenzy.

It often launched assaults against its former home. Today, its target was Tinyleaf, a place that stood no chance.

In just a short time, screams echoed everywhere. Cultivators lost both the battle and their lives.

“Kill them all!” The eagle shouted excitedly.

“Clank!” A sword intent engulfed the city before Li Qiye’s involvement. The city became true to its name, just like a leaf trapped in an ocean of sword energy.

“Pluff!” Blood gushed everywhere from the demons’ necks. All were decapitated; they could only watch the stream of blood and their falling body. Fear filled their eyes but they couldn’t scream.

“Who are you?! I am Primal Eagle’s descendant, the bloodline of an overlord!” The eagle wanted to scare the opponent with his progenitor but suffered the same fate as the rest.

Heads and blood rained down on the city. None saw their killer before everything turned black.

A middle-aged man appeared in Tinyleaf, dressed in black. His cheeks were thin as if carved by a blade.

The sword was pitch black, devoid of any decorations. Its scabbard seemed to be nothing more than two slabs of raw iron clamped together. The blade itself was thin as if it had been forged from a single piece of black iron.

It appeared fragile, without sharpness or edge, and rested against his knee. Alas, it radiated an aura of death. This was a symbol of death, not just a weapon.

The city fell into deathly silence. His aura alone suppressed everyone.

“Benefactor...” The city lord initially wanted to express his gratitude but the aura forced him to the ground.

This man seemed to have been born to kill. However, he didn’t kill just anyone and had clear targets. For example, the demons earlier.

He gazed at the city. In his eyes, all entities here were no different than corpses. His murderous gaze horrified the cultivators present, forcing them to look at the ground.

He then noticed Li Qiye.