"Excellent swordsmanship!" Zhu Minglang, gazing at the sword tomb blanketing the mountains, praised loudly.
He finally didn't have to worry about an army of demonic beasts surging up; this Sword Tomb suppressed everything, even for a Barbarian Demon Lord of such rank to step over the mountain formation was difficult, let alone other demons.
Having caught his breath, Zhu Minglang turned around, only to see a group of White Robe Sword Sect members around him all staring at him with shining eyes, which actually made him feel a bit uneasy.
What's happening??
Aren't those people down there from the Summoning Demon Sect? Why are all you white-clad swordsmen looking like you're possessed, your eyes devoid of normal human emotions and luster??
