To Comfort the Spirit of My Deceased Wife in Heaven

"Ah..."

"Don't..."

"Help..."

Several terrified cries rang out.

The ten Golden Core monks of Primordial Unity Temple recognized the voices as those of their fellow disciples.

Turning to look, they saw Hao Kong and Tong Hua.

The two had emerged from Boundary Mountain's mountain-protecting grand formation and were flying this way.

As they traveled, they continuously fired streams of spiritual power, and the Foundation Establishment monks of Primordial Unity Temple along the way fell one after another.

Other than a handful who had been far enough away, the ninety Foundation Establishment monks were nearly all dead.

The ten Golden Core monks' expressions changed drastically.

Where were Fa Yan and Xiao Chan?

Hao Kong and Tong Hua were slaughtering the monks wantonly, so why had they yet to appear?

The ten men no longer cared about pursuing the black shadow. Instead, they fled in different directions, hoping Hao Kong and Tong Hua's attention would be drawn to their fellow disciples and that they might escape by sheer luck.

Both Hao Kong and Tong Hua wore delighted expressions.

Fa Yan and Xiao Chan really were not here.

The two split apart and pursued the ten monks.

The gap between Nascent Soul and Golden Core was simply too vast. Even though the ten fled in wildly divergent directions and at different altitudes, not a single one escaped successfully. All of them perished at Hao Kong and Tong Hua's hands.

After slaughtering all the monks, the two spent some time gathering the ten bodies and souls one by one.

When the two returned to Boundary Mountain, they discovered that 'Lei Xing' had not yet left and was collecting the corpses and souls of the Foundation Establishment monks.

"Elders, could you give this junior the bodies and souls of those ten bald donkeys?" Seeing the