Crown Prince Yingtian Xiao Huai had been gravely wounded and forced from the field; now, Heart Intent True Person Baili Fusang was sent flying from the roiling demonic clouds as well.
A heavy sense of crisis instantly surged into the hearts of the four.
They watched Baili Fusang plummet from the skies, only for a scarlet Blood Hand to shoot out from the demonic clouds and pierce straight through his chest in a single lunge!
"This..."
Dongfang Yinghao asked in utter horror, "Big Brother... what should we do?"
The sight had struck him too hard. For a time, his mind went blank, his entire body numb, and he had no idea what to do.
That was one of the ten on the front page!
A figure he normally had to look up to!
Every one of them stood at the pinnacle, having left behind countless legends throughout the Central Region of Canglan and achieved one brilliant feat after another!
Yet such a formidable figure was now struggling painfully beneath that scarlet demonic hand, as though he had no strength to fight back at all!
It was not only Dongfang Yinghao. Xuan Youli and Jiang Yinkong, both natives of the Central Region, also felt towering waves crash through their hearts.
As fellow members of the righteous path, they should have offered aid upon seeing Baili Fusang in danger.
But... the aura within those demonic clouds was simply too terrifying.
Even Baili Fusang could not handle that demonic cultivator. How could they possibly have the ability to stop him?
"Argh!!—"
At that moment, Baili Fusang's scream rang out.
Following the Blood Hand, a demonic Dao spirit treasure resembling an awl stabbed into his dantian vital palace.
The others came back to their senses. Yang Yuanhong had already decided to retreat. Unlike the