C991 The Original Promise

Su Hsingchen held the Demon Slaying Sword firmly in his hand.

"Pfft!"

Blood spurted out from both of their mouths at the same time, but Su Hsingchen's injuries were lighter than Lin Minghua's.

The expressions of the countless demons changed drastically. Their deep helplessness and despair could be seen within their deep blue eyes. They could not help but exclaim miserably