Yang Wudi, Niu Gao? All Die!

Watching Yang Wudi get hurt and his clansmen die one after another, Niu Gao's fury erupted like an unstoppable volcano.

Ignoring the pain from his wounds, he charged toward Xie Yue.

Soul Power surged wildly around Niu Gao, forming a thick black defensive barrier before him.

"Want to hurt my clansmen? You'll have to step over my body first!"

Niu Gao's voice was filled with resolve.

"Then I'll grant your wish!"

Xie Yue gave Niu Gao a cold glance, a disdainful sneer curling his lips.

His figure flashed, and he instantly appeared before Niu Gao.

He raised the Moon Blade high, then swung it down at Niu Gao's defensive barrier with boundless chill.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Niu Gao's protective shield was cleaved apart by Xie Yue's Moon Blade as easily as glass.

Niu Gao's expression changed drastically.

He had never imagined that the defensive skill he took such pride in would be so fragile before Xie Yue.

Before he could react, Xie Yue's Moon Blade was already flashing toward his left arm with a cold gleam.

Niu Gao wanted to dodge, but it was already too late. He could only watch helplessly as the Moon Blade struck him.

"Pfft!"

Niu Gao's left arm was severed at the shoulder by Xie Yue's Moon Blade, blood gushing out like a fountain.

"Ah!"

Niu Gao let out a pained scream. His right hand clutched the severed shoulder, his face filled with agony and despair.

Blood continued to stream from the stump, dripping onto the ground and instantly dyeing a patch of earth red.

Seeing Xie Yue and Yan slaughter without end while the Shrek Seven Devils were still being crushed by their enemies, Tang San was frantic with worry.

His gaze shifted repeatedly between Qian Renxue and the battlefield, as though