"Kill all those who refuse to surrender and insist on opposing us! Leave no one behind!"

The figure in black stepped forward, pointed at those still hesitating, and shouted sharply!

With the order from the figure in black, Luo Yun and He Dong were the first to attack, followed closely by Long Yan. On the other side, Wu Tian and Demon One and Demon Two also launched their attack together!

The remaining people, though loyal to Modao Zi, were no match for Luo Yun and the others.

In almost the blink of an eye, everyone left standing on the field had joined the side of the Three Sects Alliance, except for Modao Zi!

Seeing those around him who betrayed him in an instant, Modao Zi felt desolate, alone, abandoned by the world for the first time!

Just not long ago, all these people were his subordinates; how did they all become his opponents in the blink of an eye?

Bai Xiaofan, all of this is because of Bai Xiaofan’s appearance!

If it weren’t for Bai Xiaofan, these people wouldn’t have left even if he had driven them away!

"Bai Xiaofan, you caused all of this, and today I will not forgive you!"

Modao Zi turned his head, his gaze fixed on Bai Xiaofan, shouting harshly, almost squeezing out every word through his teeth!

At this moment, to Modao Zi, he wished he could devour Bai Xiaofan’s flesh and drink his blood!

"Those who gain support through righteousness will prevail, while those who lose moral support will not. During the time I was gone, you caused chaos in the Fairy Realm, leading cultivators to slaughter each other. How many have lost friends and brothers, how many have lost their loved ones? You are responsible for all of this. My return today is to seek justice for those who have fallen!"

Bai Xiaofan stood with one hand behind his back, staring coldly at Modao Zi. Although his voice was calm, it was filled with an undeniable tone!

With each word Bai Xiaofan uttered, there seemed to be a faint power of divine punishment descending from the sky, striking Modao Zi!

At the moment the word "justice" fell, the longsword in Modao Zi’s hand shattered with a crack!

Splurt!

A mouthful of blood sprayed out as Modao Zi staggered backward two steps, his face pale as paper, his breath somewhat weakened!

Is it the power of divine punishment?

Modao Zi stared incredulously at Bai Xiaofan, his heart violently shaken!

He never dreamed that Bai Xiaofan’s comprehension of the Power of Laws had reached such a terrifying level, to mobilize the power of divine punishment just by speaking. This level of comprehension deeply shook and awed Modao Zi!

He finally understood why Bai Xiaofan said he was not using the Power of Laws correctly when he tried to use the Space Law!

It turned out that the Power of Laws could be used in such a way!

And when everyone saw not only that Modao Zi was injured and vomited blood again, but that his longsword was also broken, they were even more relieved they had chosen to surrender. Otherwise, if Modao Zi died at Bai Xiaofan’s hands, they would surely perish here too!

At this moment, the cultivators of the Battle Corpse Sect camp who chose to surrender with Wu Tian all showed joy in their eyes. In contrast, the cultivators led by Luo Yun and He Dong’s Three Sects Alliance remained expressionless, as if everything happening before them was just as it should be!

"Bai Xiaofan, I must admit, you are really strong, even stronger than when we first met, but before I die, I will drag you to hell with me!"

Modao Zi wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth, slowly stood upright, his eyes flashing with a sinister light!

What does that mean?

Hearing Modao Zi’s words, everyone was puzzled. Could Modao Zi still have some hidden deadly move?

In an instant, everyone’s face turned dark, looking at Modao Zi with panic!

Especially the group from the Battle Corpse Sect camp, who were wide-eyed with anger, hoping their fears were unfounded!

"Demonic Refinement Art, summon!"

Amidst everyone’s watchful gazes, Modao Zi shouted aloud, stabbing the half-broken longsword into his own dantian!

Immediately, streaks of black light flowed around the sword, slowly enveloping Modao Zi completely!

Following that, bursts of extremely evil aura emanated from Modao Zi, forcing those around to retreat!

"The presence of a divine dragon?"

Staring at the increasingly dense black light surrounding Modao Zi, Bai Xiaofan frowned slightly and murmured!

It’s just that this didn’t seem to be the true dragon’s presence, but the presence of a demonic dragon!

"Modao Zi, it seems you truly hate me to the core. To slay me, you were even willing to sell your soul to the demon race!"

Bai Xiaofan laughed loudly, his laughter piercing through layers of black light, reaching deep into Modao Zi’s heart!

"Roar, ignorant human, I have already descended upon the mortal realm again; do you still wish to disrupt me with such methods?"

An ancient voice tinged with wickedness rang out. Following this, the layers of black light dissipated, revealing Modao Zi’s figure!

However, compared to before, Modao Zi’s cheeks were now covered with a layer of black scales, two black horns had grown on his head, and his stature was much taller than before, with an aura entirely different from before!

"A mere avatar dares to be so arrogant. If it were your true self arriving, perhaps I would have some scruples about you. But I suspect your true self cannot come, because you simply lack the power to break through the seal of the divine realm!"

Gazing at the haughty demon dragon before him, Bai Xiaofan smiled calmly, still as composed as ever, seemingly unaffected by the presence of the demon dragon!

Seeing this, the crowd also breathed a slight sigh of relief!

Since Bai Xiaofan didn’t show any panic, he must have a method to deal with the demon dragon!

As long as Bai Xiaofan wasn’t panicked, no matter how fearful the crowd was, they would feel a bit better!

Indeed, for the cultivators of the Fairy Realm at this moment, Bai Xiaofan was a type of faith, a legend that would never be defeated!

Because of the battle a year ago, Bai Xiaofan’s name was deeply ingrained in the hearts of countless people, even among the Battle Corpse Sect’s cultivators!

Countless people set Bai Xiaofan as their goal, doubling their efforts in cultivation, hoping that one day they could follow Bai Xiaofan, gallop across the land, and slay at will!

At this moment, all the cultivators of the Fairy Realm, totaling a full two to three hundred thousand, stood behind Bai Xiaofan, their eyes fixed firmly on the demon dragon raging ahead!

Even though the demon dragon appeared very strong and terrifying, the crowd showed no fear at all!

With faith in their hearts, there is nothing to fear!