"Die, all of you!" Zheng Ming's footsteps did not pause in the slightest as the golden Dragon Sparrow in his hand swung out with a blade strike named "The Monarch Commands the Vassal's Death."
This strike was the opening move of the seven blades of "King Overlooking the World," originally meant to be the weakest, but at this moment, Zheng Ming's mastery of this blade art had already evolved into a complete Law. As the blade swung, it carried an overwhelming sense of madness and oppression.
"Zheng Ming, here—here, you cannot kill us!" Qin Yaori's hands trembled violently as he spoke. Though he gave voice to his words, his greatest effort at this time was concentrated entirely on controlling his hands.
Because in an instant, these hands might take his life.
His hands—and even a part of his Divine Sense—carried a sensation alien to him, all caused by Zheng Ming's blade strike.
The Monarch commands, the vassal must die!
