So even if he couldn't kill them, he had to give it a try.
Yet before Ye Lin could get close to the mother and son in the distance, the old man from before suddenly appeared in front of him and fiercely slapped toward his chest.
"Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Sword Art, Thunder Break."
In his desperation, terrifying lightning coiled around Ye Lin's entire body. Endless thunder power directly transformed into a bolt of Sword Qi that slashed at the old man before him.
However, the seemingly incomparably fierce lightning Sword Qi was scattered with a single slap from the old man, dissipating into the air.
The old man struck again, landing a palm directly on Ye Lin's chest. Ye Lin was sent flying, his body smashing viciously into the ground like a ball.
"So strong..."
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Ye Lin's mouth.
This was a seventh-layer Golden Immortal cultivator who was already dead, and merely a body at that. How powerful would a seventh-layer Golden Immortal expert at their peak have been?
"Damn it, we can't beat them."
On the other side, Xu Feng's body crashed down beside Ye Lin.
Xu Feng was covered in blood, clutching the Imperial Jade Seal in both hands with a miserable expression.
"Come die!"
Zhang Wusheng's furious roar rang out from afar. Yet moments later, as expected, Zhang Wusheng also fell beside Ye Lin.
In an instant, their little group was completely wiped out, leaving only Gu Qingzhi standing before them.
All around them, figure after figure closed in again. The three old men and that mother-son pair slowly walked toward Gu Qingzhi as well.
At the very back, Wang Xiaoyun, who was holding the maidservant, wanted to do something. But the moment he stood up, his body