The colossal mountain wreathed in spreading bright flames shattered apart, while the three thunderous dharma manifestations likewise dissipated in midair.
Judging by the outcome, Han Pu had indeed thwarted the three Lei Family Innate Masters' malicious intentions.
Han Pu staggered back several steps, yet his momentum only grew stronger. His throat worked once as he swallowed the clotted blood caused by his injured organs. He tasted blood in his mouth, and the web of his blade-holding hand had split open, but he was completely unaware of it.
Liang Muqiu saw it clearly from behind. Han Pu had actually blocked that strike with great difficulty. After all, three Innate Masters had attacked simultaneously with the power of their dharma manifestations, and none of them was weak. For him to achieve this much was already exceptional.
Had it not been for the Changyang Divine Saber's aid, had he not possessed Star Power to protect his body, after that strike, even if he did not die, he would have been gravely wounded. How could he still have the strength to fight as he did now?
However, Liang Muqiu had no intention of making a move. Just as Han Pu had thought, there truly were other Lei Family experts by Mingxiu Lake, though their cultivation level was unknown. They were watching Han Lu, Zhu'er, and the others with eyes brimming with malice.
If she did not stand guard with utmost vigilance, they might truly succeed. Now, it was a contest of who had more patience.
Han Pu was injured, but the three Lei Family Innate Masters were no better off. They only felt a scorching blade force ravaging their bodies, their meridians feeling as though they were being forged in fire inch by inch. The pain was unbearable, and their entire bodies nearly seemed