The three had split up, and before they even reached Star Cloud City, three figures suddenly descended from the sky. Without a word, they launched straight into an attack.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" Three thunderous booms rang out in succession.
Yuwen Dong was sent flying by a single punch from Dongyang Yi, and the aura around him began rapidly weakening.
Dongyang Yi clearly had no intention of letting him go. He continued chasing after him.
On the other side, Yuwen Cheng was in an even worse state. Dongyang He's fist had punched straight through his stomach.
Dongyang He's arm had gone all the way through, leaving Yuwen Cheng's entire body hanging from it.
Judging by the look of things, if Yuwen Cheng did not receive treatment in time, he probably would not survive.
Of the three, Yuwen Kuo was the most miserable. Han Luo kicked him straight down from midair, smashing his entire body into the earth.
The three men, who had been brimming with confidence just moments ago, were beaten senseless before they even reached Star Cloud City.
They had no idea what was happening before they were already half-crippled.
Moreover, Yuwen Kuo was a Saint Realm expert, yet he had not sensed that three Saint Realm martial artists were waiting above their heads.
He was filled with boundless regret. He had managed to live peacefully for so many years by keeping a low profile.
Why had he, after finally breaking through to the Saint Realm, started thinking about restoring the glory of the Halls of Yama and dominating the world?
Could this be what they call growing old yet still giving free rein to youthful madness?
Although he did not know where these three Saint Realm experts had come from,
it did not take much thought to know that