Chapter 434: Three Asura Sword Slaves!

"No one laid a hand on my people. Not even the Three Sovereigns and Five Kings. Today, you all die!" That cold, domineering voice rang through the hall. Under the grim, ugly stares of Enzo Tallentyre and the others, a tall figure slowly appeared at the entrance, murderous intent cutting the air as he strode forward. Long hair flowed behind him like a banner. His face was handsome and ruthless, his lean, upright frame sealed in battle armor wreathed in black demonic energy. In his hand was a...