Yun Lan also sensed it.
A terrifying killing intent surged from behind.
He didn't have time to react at all.
The distance was simply too close.
"My fate is at an end!"
He regretted deeply in his heart; Ling Xiao was actually pretending to be injured, deliberately luring him into a trap.
Those two Branch Hall Masters, however, showed a gloating smile.
But at the next moment, they couldn't laugh anymore.
Ling Xiao's attack actually brushed past Yun Lan and with one stroke, pierced through the throats of the two Branch Hall Masters.
"I said it before, you would be the first to die!"
Retracting his sword and shaking off the blood, Ling Xiao spoke coldly.
In the Tyrant Blood Demon Dragon form, he appeared even more terrifying.
Then, he looked at Yun Lan and the First Elder of the Sect.
"Next, it's your turn to pay with your lives!"
He didn't waste words, stepping into the air, directly targeting the First Elder of the Sect.
This old man deserved to die as well.
