Dai Mubai felt his body grow light, only to see the Grandmaster's body falling downward.
In his hand, he still held one of the Grandmaster's arms.
Earlier, Bibi Dong had blown off one of the Grandmaster's arms. Now, Ao Tian had severed the remaining one as well.
As the Grandmaster's body fell, Tang San and the others rose faster and faster.
At that moment, the Grandmaster was so terrified his courage nearly shattered.
The excruciating pain had almost made him pass out. After falling for some distance, he finally cried out in agony.
Tang San watched this scene, his mind already blank.
Wasn't the Ascension Divine Light supposed to withstand attacks from God Kings?
How had Ao Tian sliced through it so easily, as if cutting tofu?
Tang San suddenly felt overwhelming fear. If such a terrifying attack had targeted him, he would probably have been either dead or gravely wounded by now.
"Teacher!" Tang San shouted anxiously, but there was nothing he could do.
The Grandmaster struggled and screamed in midair, his face contorted. Hearing Tang San's cry, he seemed to have grasped a lifeline and shrieked hysterically, "Xiao San, save me... Don't leave me behind..."
He wanted to reach out toward Tang San, only to realize that both his arms were gone. Divine Power surged continuously from the stumps at his shoulders, stimulating his pain receptors and tormenting him beyond endurance.
"Teacher!" Tang San cried again, overwhelmed with grief.
Now that his teacher had fallen into Ao Tian and the others' hands, he was surely doomed.
Just then, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing made their moves.
A flash of Divine Power condensed by Xiao Wu swept out, severing one of the Grandmaster's thighs at the root. Blood sprayed everywhere.
Zhu Zhuqing's face was icy as she immediately cut