Late Qi Condensation!
His cultivation realm was a few minor stages higher than all three of them. A cultivation like this had to be the vice-cult master of the Cangwu Heaven Overturning Cult Branch.
"Scum, go die!" Song Qinglin let out a furious roar, driving his True Essence to directly slam forward.
Everyone who knew of the Heaven Overturning Cult understood this type of ritual: absorbing human essence and blood to aid cultivation.
How could Song Qinglin not be furious when his father had likely already met with misfortune?
Before Black Crow's hehe laughter even finished, Song Qinglin's fist was already thrusting out. There was no room for him to pull back any momentum with this strike, because he no longer intended to leave himself any way out.
Lin Wanyue and Ye An reacted very quickly, understanding that only by joining forces in this situation would the three of them have a chance.
The exact moment Song Qinglin threw his punch, Ye An followed up from the side while Lin Wanyue's sword slashed in from the other flank. The three people's first coordinated attack was airtight.
Song Qinglin did not leave himself any spare strength for defense, his fist path having completely abandoned any thought of holding back.
What he was using at this moment was an exchange of injuries for slaughter, fighting with his life on the line!
The first punch struck Black Crow's dark-red-tinted barrier, Ye An's Star-Shattering Finger was dodged by a sideways sway, and then Song Qinglin biased his body slightly to let Lin Wanyue's sword-edge graze the clothing on his shoulder and slide past.
Merely after exchanging blows for a few rounds, Black Crow suddenly discovered that these three were even harder to deal with than any Qi Condensation practitioners he had encountered in the