In just a few moments, the Son of the Demon was engulfed by countless sword lights. His once-proud, tough hide turned to dust, unable to withstand the sharp sword intent.
"Ten Directions Sword Art, Heart-Piercing Sword Formation!"
Wu Junyan murmured as he watched the Son of the Demon explode into a mist of blood.
"Boom..."
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