Brother Xiong Biao saw with his own eyes that the old monk had blown himself up and perished, yet he failed to drag even a single person down with him, rendering himself completely useless. He immediately grew furiously indignant.
"Wait! I want to fight him one-on-one!" Seeing East Divine Venerable and the others about to come over and help, An Qing immediately spoke up to stop them.
East Divine Venerable and the other divine venerables exchanged a glance before nodding, yet they all kept watch far away in the surrounding area, maintaining cautious vigilance.
Long Yanran held Little one and Little Irene as she descended to the ground, beginning to personally soothe the injured fierce beasts. Everyone's attention was fixed on the great battle, paying no heed to Little one and the others at all.
Beibei hovered high up in the air, her hair like cascading, chaotic silk threads and flowing Milky Way streams, as she also revealed herself to watch the battle.
Regarding that punch from just a moment ago, she could once again gaze up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle.
"Within three moves, I will surely kill you!"
Brother Xiong Biao let out a great roar as a golden expanse surged up behind him. His blood Qi reached the heavens, rolling and billowing forth as he executed a forbidden technique that burned his very life force.
East Divine Venerable even panicked for a split second...
Beibei wore a disdainful expression, her eyes dimming as she curled her lip. Uttering such wild boasts? She felt she could completely thrash the opponent.
At that moment, ten thousand zhang of blood-red light suddenly burst forth between heaven and earth, and streaks of blood-colored lightning drifted out from the void like flowing water.
In the blink of an eye, killing