Tian Zheng Hao lay facedown on the ground, all four pairs of wings on his back broken. His pure-white feathers were stained red with blood, and his body was covered in wounds.
Ten others lay beside him, all gravely injured, their wings torn off. Among them was Venerable Mu Yuan.
As an Immortal Being, Venerable Mu Yuan had led the charge when the Eerie Ghost Shadow first appeared.
But now he lay on the ground, with Black Robe, an Immortal Being from the Nine Heavens Profound Nether Sect, standing on him.
His injuries were the worst of all. Nearly half his head was gone, his back was a bloody mess, and all five pairs of wings had been ripped off and tossed aside. He looked utterly wretched.
All around them, more than twenty powerful members of the Nine Heavens Profound Nether Sect watched Venerable Mu Yuan, Tian Zheng Hao, and the others like hawks, cold smiles on their faces.
"Ghost Master, if you kill us, the Angel Race will never forgive the Nine Heavens Profound Nether Sect!"
With his face pinned beneath a foot and humiliation heaped upon him, Venerable Mu Yuan glared at Black Robe, the Immortal Being, and warned him coldly.
"Exactly! The Angel Race will never forgive you!"
Tian Zheng Hao shouted too, his handsome face twisted with fury.
"Let us go!"
The others nearby shouted one after another. Among them was the slender-waisted woman who had mocked Hua Yunfei.
"Ha ha ha..."
Hearing Venerable Mu Yuan, Tian Zheng Hao, and the others threaten them, the powerful members of the Nine Heavens Profound Nether Sect burst out laughing, utterly unconcerned by the so-called Angel Race.
"If the Nine Heavens Profound Nether Sect wanted to, a mere Angel Race would have been wiped out long ago!"
Black Robe,