The Yin Sha Commander stepped forward, his burly frame radiating an overwhelming sense of pressure. With one swing of his axe, he ignored the hundred-odd blood hands emerging from the Sect Master of the Asura Gate's blood-red robe and cleaved him in two.
The man did not die. Blood intertwined along the severed edges, trying to piece his body back together.
At that moment, the Yin Sha Commander snatched a spear from a seventh-tier Yin Sha Spearman beside him and hurled it with all his brute strength.
Clang!
The Sect Master of the Asura Gate was pinned fast to an island. Earth and stone could not restrain him, but small patches of space above the spearhead visibly cracked like a spiderweb. The spear had pinned him to the void itself!
Covered in sacrificial texts, the spear held the Sect Master of the Asura Gate firmly in place, leaving him able only to howl in agony. Human mouths also opened in the palms of the hundreds of blood hands within his robe, screaming and wailing together.
The sight made everyone's scalp crawl.
An eighth-tier supreme powerhouse had been stripped of all ability to resist in just two moves.
Without the Sect Master of the Asura Gate's assistance, Slaughter Saber faced Jiang Xiao Chen alone, and the pressure on him surged. In particular, seeing the current situation had robbed him of all confidence, and even his attacks had lost their edge.
Jiang Xiao Chen's attacks, meanwhile, grew increasingly ferocious. He seemed very anxious.
After all, he had yet to kill a single opponent in this battle. If things dragged on and his brother used that ghost hand to finish off all the powerful enemies, he would effectively have coasted through the entire fight.
He always remembered his brother's words.
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