Xie Sanjue and his son Xie Yu exchanged a glance in haste, unable to argue any further.
It all comes down to who has the stronger fist; the victor speaks the truth.
Xie Sanjue made a signal, and the surrounding disciples immediately cursed, "You thief, dare to cause trouble in the Divine Sword Sect!"
A dozen people came wielding swords, their longswords swirling, rushing towards Long Fei to kill.
The Five-Colored Divine Light flashed, murderous aura filled the air.
Sword Qi gathered, splitting the air with a buzzing tremor.
Long Fei raised his hand, and the void above him suddenly shook, as if ripples spread out.
With a muffled hum, the dozen disciples were shattered into pieces by the force.
These were all disciples in the Core Formation Stage, didn't even touch Long Fei, yet met such an end.
The disciples behind came wielding swords, shocked by this situation, they halted.
Xie Sanjue yelled coldly, "Such viciousness, watch how I will cut you down!"
