What Su Ling had not expected was that Yu Xiaogang would actually order the other three Soul Emperors to attack him together.
"Fine. Since you want to kill me, let's get started today."
Su Ling raised his bow, nocked his arrows, and fired ten at once.
Three of the ten arrows flew toward Situ Lie Feng, while six targeted the other three Soul Emperors, two for each.
He had no choice. One of those three was actually trying to pursue Zhu Zhuxin.
Although Zhu Zhuxin was fast, she still could not match an agility-type Soul Emperor.
The two arrows neatly blocked his pursuit.
Nine arrows targeted four men. Naturally, the remaining arrow was meant for Yu Xiaogang.
With Tang San's help, Yu Xiaogang had already advanced to the Soul Elder stage. He controlled Luo Sanpao, trying to block the arrow.
Despite his injured mind, Situ Lie Feng relied on his formidable Soul Power of over level eighty to dodge Su Ling's three arrows in succession.
The other three Soul Emperors also managed to dodge theirs.
But just because they had evaded the arrows did not mean those shots were ordinary. After all, even the weakest among them was a Soul Emperor.
When it came to Yu Xiaogang, he truly tasted despair. Even after exerting nearly all his strength, he could not evade Su Ling's arrow.
As the arrow pierced Luo Sanpao's foreleg, a series of agonized canine howls rang out.
An injury to his Martial Soul Luo Sanpao's leg was equivalent to an injury to his own body. Luo Sanpao's forelegs corresponded to his arms, and a bloody hole appeared in his right arm, bleeding without cease.
"Su Ling, why did you attack my teacher?" After briefly treating Dai Mubai, Tang San stood up and began questioning Su Ling.
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