Formation Master

"Why boast when you are already defeated?"

When Lin Langtian's disdainful laughter rang out over Red Sun City, the atmosphere between heaven and earth gradually froze.

Everyone looked at one another. They had not expected the new commander of Silver Mist Palace to remain so domineering in the face of the notoriously vicious Calamity Guard.

The Silver Mist Guard only numbered a thousand, while the Calamity Guard had a full five thousand. The gap between them was severalfold.

Once battle began, Calamity Palace would clearly hold an overwhelming advantage. No matter how powerful Lin Langtian was, could he really fight ten thousand alone?

"You death-seeking bastard, I truly want to slice you into a thousand pieces."

Seeing the contempt on Lin Langtian's face, Dong Kui's expression grew even more savage. He looked as though he wanted to devour Lin Langtian alive.

His hand slowly clenched, and the vast Battle Intent that churned like Black Cloud immediately emitted a towering, vicious aura, as though calamity itself had descended.

"Since you insist on remaining obstinate and courting death, don't expect the Silver Mist King to come save you."

Dong Kui glared furiously, the chilling killing intent spilling from his body growing intense to the extreme.

"Oh? Then let me see what you are capable of. I hope you last a little longer than last time." Lin Langtian stood with his hands behind his back and spoke indifferently.

"Lin Langtian, let's see how sharp your tongue remains after I capture you. This time, I will tear you into eight pieces!"

Fire burned in Dong Kui's eyes as he saw Lin Langtian's arrogant manner. Then, he abruptly swept his hand down.

Boom!

As Dong Kui's hand fell, the Calamity Guards clad in black armor suddenly shouted in unison, their voices booming like thunder.

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