Dong...
The good head of that young disciple fell heavily to the ground, along with Teng Yue's cold visage.
Suddenly, everyone was dumbfounded.
Suddenly, including Ying Sanmeng and the two Divine Martial masters, everyone couldn't believe it and stared at Teng Yue, even the shouting Holy Martial elders instantly shut their mouths.
Their eyes widened fiercely.
At this moment, Teng Yue held the bleeding sword and coldly said, "Shameless, ignorant of the times, disrupting military heart...die!"
With that said, Teng Yue raised his sword again without hesitation to strike.
Now the two Holy Martial elders and their disciples were captured by Ying Sanmeng's men, so Teng Yue only needed one sword to kill them.
Splash, splash, splash...
The sword rises and heads fall, blood spurting directly.
At this moment, Teng Yue was ruthless yet calm, calm enough not to kill the two Holy Martial elders, but only their disciples.
Dong, dong, dong...
