In less than the time it took an incense stick to burn, every guest protector of the Supreme Sect had fallen.
A misty rain of blood drifted through the sky, and the thick stench of blood filled the air, making their scalps prickle.
Terrifying killing intent and pressure bore down on Liu Fusheng and Liu Piaoying like a mountain.
They were both stunned.
These were guest protectors at infant transformation!
And they were no match?
Not merely no match-they had been killed in an instant!
Utterly, truly killed in an instant!
"Pfft!"
Liu Fusheng spat out a mouthful of blood.
He had always believed that the Supreme Sect's foundations and strength were not far behind those of the Fallen Star Pavilion.
Only now did he realize that a chasm lay between them!
It truly was not that these guest protectors were weak-which of those who could hold a guest position in the Supreme Sect was not a ruthless veteran who had spent years at infant transformation?
Rather, the Divine Stone Guard and the Shadow Guard were too strong.
The former's body was as tough as a divine weapon;
The latter's movement techniques and killing moves were viciously precise, like a hunt rehearsed hundreds or thousands of times.
The sight stirred towering waves of shock in Ning Que's heart as well.
He had witnessed Flowing Sand's ferocity and killed disciples of the Supreme Sect, but he had never imagined that battles between cultivators could reveal such a gulf-
A single punch from the Divine Stone Guard sent out a blast of air that could fling boulders several yards away;
When the Shadow Guard's Finger Wind swept past, even an opponent's divine weapons and treasures could be sliced apart without a sound.
Having a backing really is wonderful...
He could not help