The atmosphere at the scene was tranquil.
The breeze lifted.
In this wilderness, a faint smell of blood lingered, not overly pungent, but deeply stimulating every person's nerves.
Bang.
Yang Hu kicked out, sending Yan Su across the void, finally crashing hard into Wulai Mountain.
The remaining members of the Canglan Sect at the scene were already scared out of their wits.
Particularly after witnessing this scene, each of them felt their guts burst with fear and unease.
Given the Supreme Martial Commander's consistently ruthless methods, a large number of people are likely to die because of today's affair.
Sure enough.
Clang!
Chen Yang swung his sword backward.
The sharp sword light swept across, annihilating the trembling members of the Canglan Sect on the spot.
Needless to say, Chen Yang was truly enraged this time.
He never expected an old monster would suddenly jump out during the journey.
If it had come out a bit later, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
