"Senior Brother, save me! Senior Brother, save me!"
Seeing the blood-red palm above his head, the man's face filled with terror as he repeatedly begged Wang Feng for help. But the next moment, the blood-red palm closed, and his head exploded instantly.
A Dao Integration True Lord had been crushed to death by Ye Lin with a single slap.
"Who is it? Get the hell out here!"
Ye Lin's actions had thoroughly enraged Wang Feng. Without the slightest hesitation, the furious Wang Feng unleashed wave after wave of world-destroying attacks into the surrounding void.
"Oh? So this is the state of mind of a disciple from the Heaven-Overturning Sacred Land? What a disappointment."
At that moment, Ye Lin, clad in blood-red robes, stepped out of the void and slowly walked toward Wang Feng and the woman beside him. The killing intent around him was so dense it was nearly tangible.
"Who exactly are you? How has my Heaven-Overturning Sacred Land offended you? To use such cruel methods!"
Looking at his junior brother, now reduced to a dried corpse, Wang Feng spoke through gritted teeth.
This man had drained his junior brother into a dried corpse right before his eyes. It was a blatant provocation, but Wang Feng could not gauge the depths of the man before him and did not dare act rashly.
"Don't worry. Your junior brothers and sisters are all dead. You shouldn't stay alive either. Go down and keep them company."
Ye Lin smiled, and a streak of blood light shot toward Wang Feng.
"Do you really think I'm made of clay? Void Blade, slash!"
Spiritual energy surged through Wang Feng's body as blade after blade of wind tore through the void and shot toward Ye Lin. Even space itself was sliced apart, their power terrifyingly immense.