Crushing Two Saints, Shaking the Four Directions

"Ah!"

Ling Long, Yaoyao, and Bai Xue stared at Wang Sheng in disbelief.

Although Wang Sheng had stepped Li Cong underfoot earlier and injured him badly, the three of them had never thought Wang Sheng would truly dare to do anything to Li Cong.

Leaving aside that expert, who was a Spirit Douluo just like their commander, Elder Shui and Elder Yun alone, standing right in front of them, were both Spirit Saints. No matter how strong Wang Sheng's talent was, he couldn't possibly be a Spirit Saint, could he?

Even if he was a Spirit Saint, he couldn't possibly fight two at once.

And Elder Shui and Elder Yun were no ordinary figures either. They were absolutely among the best of the Spirit Saints.

If they joined forces, they could even fight a Spirit Douluo!

Everyone around who had been watching them now had the same thought as Ling Long, Yaoyao, and Bai Xue.

This guy really had gone insane!

He actually dared to provoke Elder Yun and Elder Shui!

If he had a powerful expert at his side, then fine.

But he clearly didn't, yet he was still so arrogant and overbearing. He was simply courting death!

The way everyone looked at Wang Sheng and Dongfang Jinghan became subtle.

Elder Yun and Elder Shui looked at the patch of ground under Wang Sheng's foot, mottled white and red, and for a moment fell into dead silence.

Dead. The young master really was dead.

And he had died right in front of them, while they had been powerless to stop it.

If the Family Head found out about this, would they still have any good end?

So they were furious, and roared at Wang Sheng, "You're courting death!"

Faced with the two men's rage, Fifth silently retreated far away.