C304 A Traitor must Die

These sword marks are as terrifying as spider webs. It was as if each person had been slashed a hundred times, a thousand times!

"Cough, cough, cough!" While everyone was in shock and fear, a weak cough suddenly sounded out from within the grand formation. Everyone looked over and saw a figure slowly crawling on the ground. It was the Old Ancestor of Heavenly Sword Sect