"Damn it!"
In the sky not far away, the many suspended Soul Clan experts could not help cursing when they saw that many Tong Ling Sect experts had escaped safely. Their expressions turned rather unsightly.
They had originally thought that three Nine-star Dou Shengs, together with one Late Eight-star Dou Sheng, using the Great Array of the Realm of Death, would surely heavily injure or even wipe out their opponents.
Yet they had not expected that such a deadly grand formation would fail to inflict much damage on the Tong Ling Sect experts.
Looking over, there were still quite a few people on the other side.
In the formation's earlier attack, they had lost fewer than ten people.
Yet on their side, they had lost a Late Eight-star Dou Sheng expert.
"Kill!"
However, Qiu Yue, whose rage was overflowing, had no intention of giving them time to think. The moment he regained his freedom, he immediately let out a furious roar.
The instant his words fell, he took the lead in charging toward the Soul Clan.
As for the other Tong Ling Sect experts, upon hearing this, they turned to look at Han Yu, who remained where he was.
After all, the Soul Clan had more Dou Shengs than they did to begin with, and now that they had been injured within that black giant gate, their combat strength had been greatly reduced.
They did not know whether they should fight the Soul Clan to the death.
"Go. It's obvious they have no intention of sparing us. We have no choice but to fight."
Sensing the gazes of his fellow sect members, Han Yu gritted his teeth with a grave expression. He too mobilized his Dou Qi, his body shooting forward at high speed.
Hearing this, the remaining Tong Ling