However, he had barely flown a short distance before stopping in midair. His body slowly fell, and with a thunderous crash, he struck the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood before passing out completely.
"Didn't you want to live?" Lin Taichu looked down at the figure on the ground and said indifferently, "I'll grant you that wish."
As his words fell, the Demon God phantom behind him opened its palm and struck toward the figure. The figure opened his eyes and saw the Demon God's palm descending.
His pupils instantly constricted. Yet the next moment, the Demon God's palm crushed down upon his head. With a loud bang, his body was smashed to pieces, and his soul was annihilated between heaven and earth.
Lin Taichu waved his hand, and endless demonic qi surged forth, instantly engulfing and destroying the scattered limbs and remains.
"Your ends will be the same as his." Lin Taichu pointed at the other two and spoke calmly. Then his figure flashed beside them, and without hesitation, he slashed out a streak of demonic light, killing them both.
"Brother... Brother Lin!" Murong Feng stared blankly at everything before him, unable to calm his heart for a long while. The strength Lin Taichu had displayed exceeded everything he knew.
"Senior Brother Murong, why are you here?" Lin Taichu looked at Murong Feng and asked.
"I happened to pass by this place today and planned to enter the Huang Region for some training. By chance, I came across several people fighting over a treasure, so I intervened. I never expected... sigh." Murong Feng let out a sigh, his expression rather grave.
"A treasure?" A strange glint flashed through Lin Taichu's eyes. "Could it be the Sacred Spirit Ancient Cave?"
"Yes." Murong Feng nodded. "That treasure contains a strand