"My father will grind your bones to dust and scatter your ashes!" Xiong Ba glared at Lu Xiaotian weakly as Lu Xiaotian approached with his golden saber in hand, his face full of hatred.
"You won't live to see that day," Lu Xiaotian said coldly.
At Lu Xiaotian's guidance, Chi Yunsang and Iron Corpse Sheath quickly arrived. They stared at the scene before them in utter shock. They had personally witnessed Xiong Ba pursuing Lu Xiaotian into this restriction, yet in less than the time it took to burn an incense stick, the situation had already reversed so completely. It was truly baffling. Under Lu Xiaotian's guidance, the two of them had fled through the restriction and encountered only scattered Sword Qi attacks, which they could extinguish with a wave of their hands. Naturally, they had no direct understanding of the restriction's true power. That was why the sight before them seemed all the more bizarre.
Neither Iron Corpse Sheath nor Chi Yunsang was in good condition. A patch of Iron Corpse Sheath's chest had caved in, and his left arm hung limply at his side. Chi Yunsang's hair was disheveled, while a strip of hair over his left forehead had been shaved almost down to the scalp, and blood stained the corner of his mouth.
Lu Xiaotian was inwardly startled as well. He knew the two men's strength, especially Chi Yunsang's. Having seen him act several times, Lu Xiaotian knew full well how terrifying Chi Yunsang was. Yet in such a short time, he had been reduced to such a bedraggled state.
In that case, this man could not be allowed to live. Killing intent swirled around Lu Xiaotian as the Earthsplitter Saber in his hand turned into a streak of golden light and slashed down.
"You little bastard,