Chapter 890 - Since You’ve Come Don’t Even Think About Leaving (2/2)

“Hiss! How, how is that possible?”

The Golden Core demonic cultivators and Foundation demonic cultivators were stunned by the scene. Their eyes were wide in disbelief as they watched the b.l.o.o.d.y arm fly through the air and landed on the ground covered in sand and stones.

The Nascent Soul demonic cultivator held on to his severed arm and stepped backwards, the shock was obvious in his eyes. He hadn’t expected Feng Jiu to be so fast, nor could he believe that he, a Nascent Soul demonic cultivator would have his arm chopped off by a Foundation Stage cultivator.

The severe pain from his arm and the warm sticky blood that he could feel told him that this was clearly not fake, it was real! His arm was really chopped off by this boy!

Feng Jiu stood with the sword, her robes moved with the wind and a bloodthirsty breath permeated from her. She lifted the Qingfeng sword in her hand and pointed at the Nascent Soul demonic cultivator in front of her, and gestured at him.

“Do you know, last time I only moved the sword slightly. The next time it won’t just be your arm that gets chopped off.” She sneered at him mockingly: “You know that I possess the ancient beast and have the Qingfeng sword, and you still dare to provoke me? Ha! You’re asking to die!”

“All of you! Kill him!”

The Nascent Soul demonic cultivator was backing away, but he ordered the other demonic cultivators to attack. When those demonic cultivators saw what had happened to the Nascent Soul demonic cultivator, none of them dared to make a move. After all, who wanted to die?

Upon seeing that no one had moved forward to attack, that Nascent Soul demonic cultivator turned around and glared at the demonic cultivators who had moved at last ten feet backwards and shouted at them: “Attack! Why aren’t you moving? Kill him!”

After he spoke, he felt a coldness and murderous air behind him. He turned around and saw the young boy in red was walking closer with the Qingfeng sword in his hand. The murderous air was so severe that he couldn’t help but flinch. He gritted his teeth and used his uninjured hand to gather a violent airflow directed at the young boy. He had planned to turn around and flee. If he kept his life now, he could take revenge in the future!

“You want to leave? Since you’ve come, don’t even think about leaving.”

Her voice was bloodthirsty, and the murderous intention filled the air, which made everyone around s.h.i.+ver in fear….