Having dealt with the huge wave of people in front of him, Tang Ye swiftly turned around, bent his knees and leapt ten meters high, then heavily landed not far behind the newly formed human wave. Without a word, his blade soared into action!
The sanguine cold light flashed like a whiplash in front of Tang Ye, shattering countless bodies that emerged from the human graffiti into pieces, with black dust exploding upwards. With another slash, a gigantic gap over fifty meters long was forcefully torn through the newly formed wave of figures!
Ah!
At this moment, these people seemed to feel the pain, and agonizing screams began to echo around Tang Ye's ears. Compared to before, they seemed to have gained something, but Tang Ye didn't ponder it further, his hand motions never stopping. The sanguine cold light formed complex radiant patterns in front of him, shattering nearly anyone who approached him into pieces instantly!
"Come on!"
