"Senior brother is dead?"
Xu Yang, who was engaging in combat with Fire Cloud Ancestor, was stunned into a daze like a wooden chicken when he saw his own senior brother slain by Li Chen's sword, his Divine Soul entirely consumed by the flames.
Fire Cloud Ancestor and his disciples were thoroughly terrified by Li Chen's thunderous methods.
Especially Fire Cloud Ancestor, who had previously harbored the idea of forcefully seizing the Divine Weapon from Li Chen's hands. Now, it seemed fortunate that he had promptly dismissed that thought.
Otherwise, the one whose body and soul were obliterated would not be Dai Song but him, Zhuge Huoyun.
While Fire Cloud Ancestor was still feeling the aftershocks of fear, Xu Yang had already made up his mind.
Escape, escape immediately, escape at once, escape without delay!
Otherwise, he would follow in the ill-fated footsteps of his senior brother, both body and soul destroyed.
"Roar roar!"
