These two were precisely the remaining two First-Order Divine Realm warriors among the martial artists who had invaded on behalf of the Wu Family.
One was being led by Han Qi, while the other was an old man with hair and beard as white as snow. Together, they led the Han Family members in a fierce assault against their opponents.
Judging by how excited they looked, they probably had not fought so freely against the Wu Family in a very long time.
The Wu Family's invading force this time had one Second-Order Divine Realm warrior and two First-Order Divine Realm warriors as its highest combat strength.
Everyone else was a Saint Realm warrior.
If Jiang Liu had not been here, the Wu Family might truly have managed to seize the Han Family's Mount Island.
Unfortunately for them, Jiang Liu had appeared as an unforeseen variable. They could only blame their bad luck.
When Jiang Liu saw the old man from the Han Family, he knew that the man should be Han Yu, the Han Family's former patriarch.
Jiang Liu estimated that it would still take them some time to finish off the Wu Family's remaining two warriors.
He did not want to waste time, and he also wanted to collect their divine souls.
Jiang Liu moved, taking several consecutive steps toward Wu Wufeng, while the great saber in his hand came chopping down at lightning speed.
"Whoosh!" Wu Wufeng immediately followed in Wu Wuji's footsteps.
Only at the moment of his death did Wu Wufeng understand the fear that had filled Wu Wuji's heart just moments earlier.
Jiang Liu tossed the transparent orb in his hand into his Space Pouch, preparing to let one of his clones devour this divine soul.
A First-Order Divine Realm divine soul no longer had