The battle was going very well for the disciples of the Cosmic Dawn Sect.
With the Divine Fist fighting freely, they managed to kill over six thousand bandits in just a few minutes, while another four thousand left the fortress and joined the bloody battle.
A mountain of bodies quickly began to pile up, with Qingyi standing atop it.
He had some difficulty with those beyond the fourth stage of the Astral Blood Realm, but for those of a similar level or lower?
It was like a knife cutting through butter; his opponents' swords were unable to even attempt to parry the Heaven-Defying Thunder Sword.
He had to admit that his draconic eyes were ridiculously powerful, especially the ability to accelerate both his vision and his mind so that the world around him seemed to be in slow motion.
He could process and read the trajectories of ten attacks at the same time, even before his opponents' muscles responded to their own commands.
