In the spacious front courtyard, thousands of eyes gaped in astonishment, everyone collectively sucking in a sharp breath.
Although Tang Likun was not a man of many words, his formidable strength was clear to all. He was a genuine Heaven Saint powerhouse. Chen Yang and Chen Hua were indeed powerful, but in the eyes of a Heaven Saint, they still fell short.
Yet, the two had somehow managed to turn the tables and score a counter-kill.
This…
GULP.
Whether it was Tang Fan, Luo Yunhai, or anyone else present, they all swallowed hard.
BOOM!
With a gentle flick of his wrist, Chen Yang made Tang Likun's body, already drained of most of its life force, dissipate completely into the wind and snow.
Blood trickled from the corner of Chen Yang's mouth as he dragged his longsword, walking step by step toward Chen Hua. The blood dripped down, soaking into the thick snow and staining it a fiendish scarlet.
