Two streams of light, one black and one purple, transformed into two young men and came to a stop a thousand zhang away from Su Mo and the others.
The auras of these two young men were exceedingly terrifying, with no attempt at concealment. Both were True Gang Realm Seventh Layer cultivators.
Su Mo stopped attacking the three fleeing Demon Horn Humans, and Tian Chen likewise stopped his pursuit. Both of them sensed a killing intent.
Feng Shaoyu and Yun Fei fixed their eyes on the two young men, their eyes narrowing.
"Chang Qi, Hou Pengtian, what business do you two have here?" A glint of coldness flashed through Feng Shaoyu's eyes as he asked in a deep voice.
Feng Shaoyu knew the two men. The black-robed youth was Chang Qi, and the purple-robed youth was Hou Pengtian. Both were disciples of Luotian Peak. They had arrived brimming with killing intent and aggressive momentum; without even thinking, he knew they had come with ill intentions. He became alert at once.
"Haha! Feng Shaoyu, you really made the two of us chase after you!" Chang Qi, the black-robed youth, burst into laughter.
"Feng Shaoyu, none of the four of you will be leaving today." Hou Pengtian wore a smile as well.
"Oh? You want to kill us?"
Feng Shaoyu's expression darkened. He immediately signaled to Su Mo and the other two with his eyes, and they understood at once, hastily moving closer to Feng Shaoyu.
"That's right! Although the four of you are all monstrous geniuses, you are destined never to grow up!" Chang Qi sneered.
"Do you know the consequences of killing us?"
Feng Shaoyu's face was grave, his voice incomparably low. After saying this, his lips moved slightly as he sent a True Essence voice transmission to Su Mo