"Damn!"
The seven senior Red Scarf Bandit officers, along with the remaining three or four Golden Core Realm patriarchs of underworld families, were trembling all over—especially after seeing Xia Ping strike with such brutality, killing Bronte and the others with just a few punches.
That terror spread through their entire bodies, giving them the feeling that the god of death had descended.
They had originally come to surround and kill Yang Budong, but who could have imagined that not only had they failed to kill him, they had instead been blasted to death by him, with several Golden Core cultivators falling in succession.
"Your turn."
After Xia Ping killed Bronte with one punch, he showed no intention of stopping. His figure flickered like a Kunpeng, wings spreading behind him and beating continuously, leaving countless afterimages in midair.
His speed was so fast that no one present could react.
He targeted one of the senior Red Scarf Bandit officers and drove down a punch. The stars seemed to tremble as the air within dozens of miles collapsed, forming a horrifying vortex, as if heaven and earth were crumbling apart.
Boom!
The senior Red Scarf Bandit officer let out a miserable scream. His chest was instantly pierced by the fist, and his entire body exploded into pieces, bursting apart into a lump of mangled flesh. Only a Golden Core remained, spinning in the air.
"Damn it! You dare kill a senior officer of the Red Scarf Bandits? Do you know that means becoming an enemy of the Red Scarf Bandits?! If you kill one of ours, even if you're a true disciple of the Universe Sect, you won't escape death! No one can save you!"
The remaining six senior Red Scarf Bandit officers were so furious their eyes nearly split apart. Watching