Just then, an enraged shout rang out:
"Heaven-Shattering Finger!"
The lean man's hair stood on end with fury, his face flushed crimson. He had clearly been enraged beyond all endurance.
He brought everything he had to bear, pouring every ounce of his strength into this earth-shaking strike.
In an instant, an immense phantom finger appeared, towering between heaven and earth. Like a dense bank of rolling clouds blotting out the sky, it hurtled straight toward Luo Bai and the others with matchless might.
The air along its path howled under the impact. As the phantom finger scraped violently against the air, blazing flames swiftly enveloped it.
Faced with such a terrifying attack, Ye Qingxuan could no longer contain his rage and despair. He roared at the top of his lungs, "Damn it!
If we keep running like this, sooner or later we'll all die here!
If you're real men, turn back and fight with me! Today, we'll join forces and slay a Saint!"
Before his words had faded, he turned without hesitation, swinging his sword with all his strength to deliver a vicious slash at the gigantic finger.
At the same time, Wan Junming's eyes turned bloodshot. The veins on his forehead bulged with such fury that they looked ready to burst.
His eyes widened in rage as he bellowed:
"You bastard! Fuck your mother!
Even if it costs me my life today, I'm dragging you down to hell with me!
Feel my fury!"
With that, he gripped the Blue-Flame Gatling machine gun, fearlessly swung its muzzle around, and unleashed a frenzied barrage at the approaching phantom finger.
"Let's attack him together! We might still stand a chance! Kill him!"
Luo Bai roared hysterically. He was, after all, one of the foremost figures on the Golden Immortal Realm Combat