Feng Yun Comes to an End

The World Dominance Alliance began to stir. Blade-wielding men surrounded the square, and quite a few of them were skilled fighters.

Qin Shuang, Xiongba's eldest disciple, watched his two resurrected junior brothers battle their master and did not know what to do for a moment.

Seeing so many of his men arrive, Xiongba felt reassured and immediately shouted, "All of you, heed my command! Surround and kill these three traitors of the World Dominance Alliance!"

Once the gang leader's order was given, the underlings charged forward without regard for their lives.

"So many people ganging up on the three of them? Are you all ignoring me?"

Internal Energy surged through Di Shitian's palm. As he repeatedly swung his hand, the ground looked as though it had been bombarded by rapid-fire explosives, and countless World Dominance Alliance members died on the spot.

Xiao Zhen patted his beloved wife and said, "Make your move. If we keep watching, Xiongba's men will probably all be dead."

Although the World Dominance Alliance had great numbers, most of them were fence-sitters. Now that they had seen such a ferocious enemy, those who still dared charge ahead were either hotheaded fools or truly loyal members of the alliance.

Di Shitian had gone mad with slaughter. Every move killed swathes of World Dominance Alliance disciples. It was practically like activating an invincible mowing mode.

Just as he was enjoying himself, Di Shitian felt a chill on his face. The ice mask concealing his true appearance had been removed.

"Who was it? What is going on?"

He touched his face in disbelief and discovered that the mask formed from his cultivation had been taken away in an instant.

"Always hiding your face like a sneaky rat. That is not the behavior of a gentleman. Oh, I forgot—you were,