When the sword fell, it crushed everything in its path.
In an instant, Kusanagi Souji became a pile of mushy flesh.
All the bystanders saw was the Blood Sword before them.
The martial artists from Bei Country who had been spectating all this while now wore ghastly expressions, standing frozen in place with their mouths agape, in utter disbelief at the scene unfolding before their eyes.
"This... This guy actually killed a member of the Kusanagi Family?"
"Kusanagi Souji is actually dead."
"You... You've caused a disaster."
In the eyes of those from Bei Country, killing a member of the Kusanagi Family was no different from seeking death.
But the martial artists soon realized a significant problem, especially when they saw the Blood Sword in Tang Zhong's hand; their expressions grew even uglier.
The Blood Sword materialized, condensing blood into blade form!
The power displayed by the person before them was obviously that of a Martial Arts Grandmaster, wasn't it?
