Mu Qinghe and Tang Yan clenched their fists, their palms slick with sweat. Their legs were cramping from tension.
Before their eyes, a group of people rushed out. They were all from the Divine Forging Hall, and their auras were powerful. There was absolutely no way they could defeat them.
It was already too late to call for help.
If those people made a move, they would die!
There was nowhere to run!
"Elder, he... he crippled me... Kill him! I want to kill him..." Amid the oppressive atmosphere, Feng Yin in purple suddenly roared.
As she roared, she trembled as she climbed to her feet, blood streaming down her body. She struggled forward, staring at Ye Qiu with eyes as cold and venomous as a viper's.
Slap—
Before her words had fully fallen, Ye Qiu struck out with a palm from afar, sending Feng Yin flying backward once again.
Blood scattered through the air.
Thud—
Tang Yan and Mu Qinghe shuddered violently. Don't be impulsive!
"You, ah... I'll make your life worse than death..." Amid her coughing blood, Feng Yin in purple roared even more savagely.
Pfft—
This time, before her voice had even fully sounded, the shadow of a fist had already arrived. Huge as a mountain, it smashed down viciously from above as the woman in purple trembled in terror!
Boom—
A large stretch of ground collapsed. Before Feng Yin's wail could escape, her entire body had already been smashed beneath the earth.
There was no life left there.
Only chunks of flesh splattered out.
"Fuck!" Mu Qinghe and Tang Yan felt their brains trembling as layer after layer of sweat poured forth.
And this was not the end.
Pfft—
Ye Qiu took a step forward, and a person beneath his foot exploded. This man had previously