Betrayal in the Heat of Battle
The Sky Demon Pearl was in Mo Yunzi's hands. If they wanted to help Shi Yue escape, they had no choice but to deal with Mo Yunzi.
Mo Yunzi furrowed his brows. He had only just managed to kill Ye Tianlong, and now a Thunder Spirit had appeared.
Daring not be careless, he hurriedly swung the Immortal Slaying Saber and unleashed a dense barrage of saber qi to meet it.
Rumble! Deafening booms continued without end. Shock waves surged like a tide, splitting the ground and blasting the void apart. Crack after crack spread through the air, forming a giant web.
As soon as these cracks appeared, fierce gales swept through. Sand and stones were sucked into them in great quantities and vanished, but before long, the cracks disappeared as well.
The Thunder Spirit alone clearly could not pose much of a threat to Mo Yunzi.
Xiaoyaozi watched anxiously, his heart in his mouth.
Just then, a woman's piercing scream rang out. Ye Lijiao had been struck by a Blood-colored Hand. Blood-colored Flame enveloped her as brilliant light flared across her body. She let out cries of agony.
She struggled desperately, but to no avail. Before their eyes, she turned to ashes.
A smug look appeared on Blood Ancestor's face. With his strength, few people could stand against him.
He looked toward Ximen Yao and the others, his expression twisted into a grimace. "Today is the day you die. Not one of you will get away."
Ximen Yao and the others looked grim. Shi Yue was trapped, Ye Tianlong had been killed, and Yang Xiaoyao was tied up by Mo Yunzi. That left no powerful Mahayana cultivators among the human race; they could only rely on their numbers to hold the line.
Blood Ancestor