"Hmph, I'll spare your life for now, but stay right where you are and don't move. If you dare run off, you should know what'll happen!"
Ying Ming Hao glared fiercely at him, then let out a disdainful snort.
After venting his anger, the frustration that had weighed on his heart for so long finally dissipated, leaving him relaxed and cheerful.
Now it was time to clear the battlefield.
Hearing Ying Ming Hao's words, Ding Lei nodded repeatedly as though he had been granted a pardon, assuring him that he would never step out of line. "Of course, of course! Just give the word, boss. I'll stand right here like a wooden post and won't move an inch!"
At that moment, Ding Lei felt as though he had been liberated and reborn. This sudden happiness left him almost overwhelmed by the unexpected favor.
Ying Ming Hao paid Ding Lei no mind and could not be bothered to waste another word on the coward.
Without another word, he drew the long blade at his waist and charged straight toward Cai Dagui and Gu Xinghai.
At that moment, Cai Dagui and Gu Xinghai were trapped in a tight encirclement, besieged and cut off by a host of Heaven's Chosen. Their situation hung by a thread; one misstep could get them eliminated.
"Take this! Grass-Character Blade Art-Grass-Mud Horse Legebi!"
Ying Ming Hao roared, instantly concentrating all his strength into the blade.
With a sweep of his arm, a dazzling blood-red sword ray howled forth, soaring into the air like a ferocious dragon.
Bolstered by the Burial Life Blade's powerful grade advantage, this attack was even mightier than before, powerful enough to destroy heaven and earth!
The dozens of Heavenly Prodigies at the forefront were like fallen leaves swept up by a gale.