"Slice his flesh, piece by piece. Make him taste a pain worse than death!"
An indifferent voice echoed through the Vast Mountain Range.
What could be more painful than watching your loved ones die a miserable death before your very eyes?
What Tianyang had dealt out would be returned a hundredfold!
"Dare? I'm just slaughtering an animal. What's not to dare!"
Nanbei gave Ye Wushuang a deep look and took the Ancient Saber, which glinted with a cold light.
'Now that I've made my move, there's no room for regret!'
His blood-soaked arm still gushed blood, but he paid it no mind. He gripped the Ancient Saber and walked toward Tianyang, a chilling sight to behold.
BOOM!
Seeing this, Ye Wushuang nodded, then turned and charged toward the group of prodigies from Celestial Dome.
There were six prodigies from Celestial Dome in total: two at the Profound Level and four at the Yang Destruction Level.
