The Tang Mansion was bombarded by helicopters beyond recognition, with raging flames, the whole mansion was engulfed in a sea of fire, and the temperature was extremely scorching.
All around Song Yun, there were fallen people, and his body was splattered with bright red blood.
Tang Xiaoyun stood in place, looking at the fallen Tang Family, watching Song Yun gradually approach, he said with feigned bravado: "You... what do you want, if you kill me, my master won't spare you."
"Do you think saying that will make me spare you?"
Song Yun sneered disdainfully and said in a deep voice, "No matter who your master is, no matter how strong he is, those powers belong to him, he can't help you, nor help you grip the sword in your hand. Come, defeat me, or you'll be buried in the sea of fire in the Tang Mansion!"
Rumble rumble rumble rumble...
