Qian Ta had only just rushed into the Thousand Prison Tower when Yao Yulou sucked him back out. His entire body flew backward, and only when he was about to reach Yao Yulou did Qian Ta frantically detonate his true qi, breaking free of Yao Yulou's terrifying suction.
But then... Clang!
The instant he broke free, Yao Yulou drew his sword. A blood-red streak of sword light flashed forth.
At once, another miserable scream rang out in midair. One of Qian Ta's arms was cleanly severed by the blood-red sword light.
With a thud, the arm, trailing blood, smashed onto the ground.
This sight made countless members of the Thousand Kings Holy Tower tremble in terror. Yet Qian Ta himself did not even dare look, much less charge back into the Thousand Prison Tower. Instead, he turned and shot toward Pei Kuang's direction.
He feared death. He feared being cut down by the killing intent surging to the heavens from Yao Yulou.
Swish...
Unfortunately, before Qian Ta could reach Pei Kuang's army-slaying formation, he saw a blood-red shadow gathering before him. Without a second thought, he twisted around and fled again, changing course toward Madam Raccoon.
Right now, only Madam Raccoon could withstand Yao Yulou.
Qian Ta did not care whether Madam Raccoon was reviving her son. He simply charged in that direction.
What Thousand King Holy Son must not die? Qian Ta could not care less about any of that.
But then... Aah!
Another streak of blood-colored sword light flashed past, severing one of Qian Ta's legs. His scream tore into the sky as his whole body crashed viciously from the air to the ground. Then the blood-red figure appeared once more.
Yao Yulou suddenly said gently, "Wanyou, let's deal with Qian Ta together."
By now, Jiang Wanyou's body