"I won't let you go even as a ghost!"
The final roar shook the heavens and earth, yet in Lin Yifan's heart, it had little to no effect.
Lei Ming was a bit reluctant to watch; after all, these people had kindly warned him at the seaside to be careful.
If these people hadn't double-crossed and offended Brother Lin, things would have been fine.
Pitiful people must have their hateful faults—this is the consequence of one's own sins.
The remaining figures in the Mysterious Immortal Realm couldn't hold out much longer and were killed one by one.
Thus, Lin Yifan, on his own, slaughtered all the cultivators from these several groups.
Witnessing this battle, Lei Ming felt fear toward Brother Lin from the bottom of his heart.
If it were him, he wouldn't even dare think about killing so many people alone, especially those figures in the Mysterious Immortal Second Realm.
