Not far away.
The man in the blue robe holding a thin sword and the man in the white robe with a flame mark on his forehead were already petrified!
In fact, at this moment, they couldn't even hear what Su Chen was saying?
The aura from them seemed to have been severed all of a sudden. The arrogance, disdain, hostility, viciousness, and intensity that existed a moment ago had disappeared completely, leaving only two pairs of eyes contracting almost to the point of cramping.
They stared at Su Chen, their heartbeat and breath had already gone silent, as if they were dead.
The sturdy man holding a huge blade whose chest was faintly sunken and with several ribs broken, face full of blood, how strong was he?!
They knew all too well.
The three of them were of similar strength, all at the later stage of the Pseudo-Divine Level, but their strength was comparable to the peak phase of the Pseudo-Divine Level.
Yet such an existence was defeated in one move?!
What a joke?
