Song Qing's Death

"Brother Xiao, lend me your head!"

Hearing Elder Mu Gu's icy countdown, Song Qing and the others could no longer bear the pressure. They turned and roared at Xiao Yan.

With that, their figures vanished with a whoosh. Each of them unleashed Fighting Skills and charged straight at Xiao Yan.

"I knew it. Cowards like you can't be relied on!"

Seeing the dozen or so Dou Zongs attacking him, Xiao Yan spoke in a grim tone.

The moment his words fell, a terrifying aura abruptly erupted from his body, making everyone's hearts palpitate.

Having long been prepared, he swiftly covered his legs in Dou Qi.

In an instant, his body became a swift black shadow. Before anyone could blink, he had escaped their encirclement.

"You broke through to an Eight-star Dou Zong!"

Sensing that Xiao Yan's strength did not match his expectations, Song Qing's expression instantly turned horrified as he shrieked.

Xiao Yan sneered. "I'm not an idiot. Why would I reveal all of my strength?"

Still, he secretly felt fortunate.

If he had not successfully broken through to Eight-star Dou Zong in the Pill Realm a few days ago, then with the strength of a Seven-star Dou Zong, he truly might not have been able to defeat these people.

Damn it. If I get the chance, I'll skin that bastard alive.

Xiao Yan's gaze swept over the black-clothed man above, who stood with his arms folded and watched the show, and rage surged within him.

However furious he was, he still understood one thing.

Before that black-clothed man joined the battle, he had to deal with Song Qing and the others first.

Otherwise, if both sides besieged him, his chances of winning would become even lower!

With that thought, his figure flashed again as he attacked the weakest Dou