Yu Luomian Was Finished

Scarlet King had thought they were strong enough to dare lay hands on the Auspicious Beast and the others.

"What???"

Yu Xiaogang was utterly shocked.

With a single palm strike, Scarlet King had shattered Yu Luomian's Martial Soul Avatar. And this Soul Beast could even speak human language.

That earlier one had only possessed a thousand years of cultivation, while he could not see through this one at all. If it was this strong, it had to have at least a hundred thousand years of cultivation.

No matter how weak Yu Luomian was, he was still a Soul Sage. An ordinary ten-thousand-year Soul Beast could never possibly shatter him with one palm strike.

What a sin. How could they possibly run into every good thing?

Wasn't this just screwing them over?

Yu Xiaogang wailed inwardly.

It seemed they could not escape today. They could only leave it to fate.

At that moment, Yu Luomian felt as though his internal organs were churning violently. That palm strike had been truly terrifying.

Now they could not leave, and they had even offended a colossal force like Spirit Hall. It was over. Completely over.

Yu Luomian struggled to get up, but the agonizing pain in his chest left him unable to exert any strength. He could only watch helplessly as Ah Yin and Bibi Dong walked toward Yu Xiaogang step by step.

Ah Yin stopped in front of Yu Xiaogang.

"Weren't you acting pretty arrogant just now? Let's see how arrogant you can be now."

Bibi Dong stood on the other side, the phantom of the Death Spider Emperor slowly forming behind her. Purple spider silk curled around her fingers, and a cold smile rested on her lips.

"Yu Xiaogang, weren't you quite pleased with yourself when you farted at us? Why aren't