"Qin Shaofeng, you finally came out!"
The three old fellows had been repeatedly stifled by Qin Shaofeng and continuously besieged by the Ghost Corpse Slaves; they had long been so furious they were about to explode.
The moment they saw Qin Shaofeng appear, unconcealable killing intent surfaced in all three pairs of eyes.
"You little bastard, you finally dared to come out?"
Yin Hao immediately leaped up in a towering rage.
His cultivation was the highest, and he was also the temporary leader among the three.
After being toyed with all along the way, the fury in his heart surpassed Zou Shaocheng's and Lu Yang's by who knew how much.
Even the last trace of clarity he had retained while in the Starry Sky Abyss had vanished amid these repeated encounters.
Though he clearly knew that the Forbidden Martial Power of the Feiheng Mountain Range was extraordinarily overbearing.
Even with his cultivation, he could only unleash one or two tenths of his strength at his peak.
And after another fierce battle, while he could not be said to be at the end of his rope, he had still consumed more than ninety percent of his strength.
If it had been in the past, all of this would have made him choose to retreat for the time being.
But after this string of blows.
He no longer had so many thoughts. Only one thought remained in his heart: kill!
Kill Qin Shaofeng!
Kill this damned brat before him!
"Give me your life!"
The aura around Yin Hao abruptly erupted in full.
His entire person shed his previous weariness, as though he had returned to his peak state.
This change first startled even Qin Shaofeng.
Could this old bastard still have some hidden method?
After a moment of surprise.
He understood that