C717 A Stray Dog
"I want you dead!"
Suspended mid-air, Tang Liang unleashed a roar, his sword in hand.
The brilliant sword light radiated an endless thirst for slaughter.
The heavens, filled with a starry river, seemed to be forged from the gleam of swords, all for the sole purpose of tonight's annihilation of countless demons!
The combined forces of the six sects had failed in their efforts