Su Fangyun's back was practically caved in.
The bones in his body had been dislocated. The force of that blow had nearly exceeded the limits of what Su Fangyun could withstand.
He lay on the ground, drenched in blood.
Struggling to raise his right hand, he called to Qiang Hu and Mu Ze for help.
But the two of them were already frightened out of their wits.
How could they possibly have the courage to save Su Fangyun?
Or rather, not only could they not save him, they might even be destroyed alongside him.
Though they usually treated Su Fangyun with respect, that was only because he was the Hall Master's youngest son.
But when the critical moment came, who cared who you were?
As the saying went, better a dead fellow cultivator than a dead poor cultivator.
The two fled into the distance without even looking back.
But with so many people on Xu Zimo's side, how could they possibly let them escape?
Shangguan Xian and Xiao Anshan rose into the air.
They respectively blocked the paths ahead of the two men.
A vicious gleam flashed in Qiang Hu's eyes as he roared, "Move aside! I won't contend for this Ancient Land anymore.
"Otherwise, we'll fight until the fish dies and the net tears!"
"You think you're worthy of fighting me until the fish dies and the net tears?" Shangguan Xian snorted coldly.
The might of a Great Saint continually reverberated around her.
Immortal Spirit Fire blazed around her body. As her jade-like hand descended, an enormous palm print that covered the sky came crashing down.
Qiang Hu's expression changed drastically.
Undying Flame erupted, incinerating the entire void.
The Undying Bird formed from the Undying Flame spread its wings and soared, roaring without end.
"Your Undying Hall has nothing