Bang!
Under the formidable force, the three Yanhuang Soul experts faced off against the Hell Priest.
Deafening explosions resounded at the scene.
The Hell Priest was halfway embedded into the concrete ground.
The three experts rolled as they retreated more than ten meters away.
"What a powerful force!"
"The intent is lacking, the technique is simple, but this power is so pure!"
"Is this the effect of that strange potion?"
The three legendary Yanhuang Soul experts felt a numbing pain in their arms at this moment.
"Kill—"
A beast-like roar once again erupted from the mouth of the Hell Priest.
With his hands pressed against the ground, he forcefully pulled himself out, freeing his entire body.
The Hell Priest's clothes had long turned to dust, but the Bible and cross in his hands, made of some unknown special material, remained intact.
At this moment, his appearance gave an extremely bizarre sense of discrepancy.
