"Who was it? Who the hell was it? Get out here!"
Third Floor Master Ou Tuo had gone mad. The blade light from the saber in his hand poured forth like a cascading river of blades, and within a few breaths, he had cleaved a fissure a thousand meters deep through the courtyard before him!
"Get out here! If you've got the guts, get the hell out here!"
As Ou Tuo cursed furiously, he continued hacking wildly with his saber. In little more than a dozen breaths, the entire courtyard had been plowed apart.
Gai Jun, Huang Tan, Yan Wudi, and Ning Shiyi did not try to stop Ou Tuo. Instead, they hovered in midair, their divine sense spreading outward in all directions like water as they searched for any suspicious trace.
There was a reason Third Floor Master Ou Tuo had flown into such a frenzy.
In less than half an hour, two direct descendants of the Ou Family had vanished, while four had been killed. Six dead in total.
Compared to the number of Ou Family descendants, six was not much. But the fatal thing was that all six had been geniuses of the Ou Family.
After venting his rage, Third Floor Master Ou Tuo quickly calmed down, though his face remained livid. "I know who did all this!"
"Who?" Gai Jun, Huang Tan, and Ning Shiyi all turned to look at Ou Tuo, while Yan Wudi's mouth twitched inexplicably.
Over the past half hour, Ye Zhen had struck twelve times, killing eleven direct descendants of the five families and thirty-six Palace Opening Realm Kings.
However, aside from the first few battles, where he had wiped out everyone, in the later ambushes Ye Zhen had only managed to kill part of the martial artists before escaping underground.
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