Thud...
The young disciple's fine head hit the ground heavily once more, Teng Yue's face cold and merciless.
In an instant, the entire crowd was dumbstruck.
In an instant, everyone—including Ying Sanmeng and the two Divine Martial uncles—stared at Teng Yue in disbelief. The two Sacred Martial elders who had been clamoring moments ago, along with the others, instantly shut their mouths.
Their eyes bulged wide.
Yet Teng Yue gripped his blood-dripping sword and said coldly, "Shameless, blind to the situation, stirring unrest among the troops... die!"
As soon as the words fell, Teng Yue raised his sword and charged out again without hesitation.
The two Sacred Martial elders and their disciples had been seized on Ying Sanmeng's orders, so Teng Yue needed only one sword strike to kill them.
Puff, puff, puff...
The sword rose, heads fell, and blood sprayed wildly.
Teng Yue was cold and composed at this moment. His composure showed in the fact that he did not kill the two Sacred Martial elders, only their disciples.
Thud, thud, thud...
As several heads struck the ground heavily, the entire scene sank into an even deeper dead silence. Countless people stared at the sight in utter disbelief.
One breath, two breaths...
At last, on the third breath, one Sacred Martial elder came to his senses and roared, "Teng Yue, you actually dared to kill my disciples! You've gone completely mad! Have you fucking fallen to the demon path already?"
This Sacred Martial elder had been scared witless on the spot, but fury outweighed his fear. He had never expected Teng Yue to truly dare to kill.
And to kill so decisively, so cleanly and efficiently.
Clang...
Hearing that, Teng Yue drove his blood-dripping sword heavily into the ground.
He stared coldly at the two Sacred Martial elders and