"Wuu..."
The Kunpeng's cry carried a note of sorrow. Cracks appeared across its enormous body, with wind and lightning shining through them.
"Bang!"
With a thunderous explosion, the Kunpeng's phantom shattered. The sky became a sea of wind and lightning, heaving with monstrous ripples before slowly settling and dispersing after a long while.
Peng Yu was dragged before Lin Xuan and directly thrown by Lin Xuan into the three-colored Blade Wave for "baptism."
"Ah..."
Miserable screams echoed between heaven and earth. Qu Congli and Peng Yu burst apart, the immortal light upon their immortal souls being frenziedly ground away.
Both glared venomously at Lin Xuan, who stood as cold and proud as a deity. The killing intent in their eyes had condensed to its limit, as though it were about to spill out.
If looks could kill, Lin Xuan would already have been cut into a thousand pieces.
Unfortunately for them, that was nothing but wishful thinking.
"Bang!"
Peng Yu's immortal soul completely exploded. A peerless sword immortal genius of the Feather Clan had fallen just like that.
His combat strength had originally risen by leaps and bounds, and he had already gained the strength to enter the Ascension Ranking. Perhaps before long, he could have become an Earth Immortal Seed.
Unfortunately, it was all in vain. With his death, his lamp had gone out, and everything in this world no longer had anything to do with him.
"Bastard!"
"Damn it, damn it!"
Qu Congli growled lowly. From a glimpse of the leopard through the tube, he seemed to have seen his own ending.
"The Dragonblood Qu Family does have some tricks. You actually held out a little longer than him."
Lin Xuan's faintly surprised voice was, to Qu Congli, simply an insult.
He had endured in silence, slept on