"Is the Misty Cloud Sect full of nothing but thieves and sneaks?!"
An icy voice, laden with anger, rang out across heaven and earth. Suddenly, Xiao Yu appeared behind Xiao Yan, catching the lethal longsword between his index and middle fingers.
Then he jolted his fingers with a burst of force. The longsword shattered, and a surge of energy sent every fragment shooting into the middle-aged deacon's body.
Blood sprayed as the deacon plunged downward, terror written across his face.
Xiao Yu had no goodwill whatsoever toward someone who bullied the weak, ganged up on the outnumbered, and even resorted to sneak attacks. Naturally, he could not care less whether the man lived or died.
Xiao Yu grabbed Xiao Yan's arm and hurled him beyond the square, saying, "Get out of here. Leave the rest to me."
After tumbling several times through the air, Xiao Yan cupped his fist in salute to Xiao Yu and flew away.
He knew staying would only cause trouble. Without Yao Lao's support, he could offer no help at all. Only by leaving quickly could he allow those protecting him to withdraw.
With no one left to restrain Xiao Yan, he soon reached the edge of the square.
Seeing Xiao Yan fly safely away, Xiao Yu did not even glance at the deacons and disciples. He merely waved his arm, and a terrifying surge of Dou Qi overwhelmed them all.
Next, I need to help Hai Bodong. Those three Dou Wangs from the Misty Cloud Sect have an extraordinary combined Dou Technique. With Gu He added to the mix, he won't be able to break free anytime soon.
With that thought, Xiao Yu's figure flickered, flashing repeatedly through the air until he reached Hai Bodong.
The battle here was locked in a fierce stalemate. The