Splat!
As crimson fresh blood sprayed through the air, the severed arm quietly fell to the ground. Fan Lao was stunned for a moment, but then, as intense pain shot from the stump of his arm, he let out a shrill scream.
"Aah!!!"
With his arm severed, fresh blood gushed from the wound like a fountain. Fan Lao clutched his stump with one hand as he staggered back, his eyes bloodshot while he scanned the surroundings and roared furiously.
"Who was it?!"
"Who was it?!"
"What... is going on?"
Seeing the seemingly inevitable death trap suddenly dissolve, Elder Qing was momentarily stunned.
She naturally knew that someone had stepped in and saved her life, but the question was, she had no idea who it was.
Looking at the frenzied Fan Lao in the distance, Elder Qing felt that, despite having lost an arm, Fan Lao had become even more dangerous.
Her body trembled, and she hurriedly climbed to her feet and retreated to the side.
"Father!!"
On one side of the distant ravine, Fan Ling, who had been hiding, was horrified to see that his father, Fan Lao, had actually had an arm severed. He abruptly rose to his feet.
All around them, the Blood Sect forces battling the Heavenly Snake Manor forces also faltered when they saw their Sect Master lose an arm.
Fan Lao's defeat caused the Blood Sect's morale to plummet.
Just then, a soft chuckle suddenly echoed through the ravine.
Accompanied by that chuckle, a figure slowly rose from the forest and ascended into the sky.
"Hei Feng!!"
Seeing the figure in the air, Fan Ling's pupils constricted sharply, and towering waves surged through his heart. Behind "Hei Feng," three pairs of illusory black-and-white Dou Qi Wings had condensed!
"Dou Qi Wings... wasn't he a