C668 White Lotus Saintess

"Destroy Zixia's door."

Chu Feng's cold eyes hardened as he calmly spoke.

In the next moment, the elites of the Blood Sword Sect flashed past like a tide.

In an instant.

The sounds of battle could be heard everywhere.

The silent night sky flashed with endless blade lights and sword shadows.

Fresh blood floated in the air.

The entire Zixia Sect was littered with corpses