Chapter 5799

Clara’s temper snapped. Scarlet anger flared in her eyes. “Demon-spawn, you court death!”

With a metallic hiss, her long red sword flashed free, its blade igniting a ribbon of searing heat that leapt straight toward the leering elder.

“Clara, be careful!” a fellow swordsman cried from the rear.

Steel rang throughout the squad as every disciple drew swords and formed a tight, hastily arranged battle array.

Both side’s numbers were even, yet the enemy boasted a Level Five Heavenly Immortal elder, a nearly equal boar-headed brute, and a pack of Berserk warriors who knew no fear.

“Kill them! Leave no one breathing!” the Demon Sect elder bellowed.

He and the boar-tusked giant lunged together, their murderous intent locked squarely on Clara.