The old Divine Beast looked around in the crowd, and couldn't help but frown slightly, "Where's Ling Han?"
The person he wanted to kill the most was Ling Han, because only this person could truly pose a threat to him.
Though Ding Shu and the others had also advanced into third tier, they were still negligible in his eyes.
"Old Beast, there is no need for Ling Han to move, and we would be able to suppress you!" Jing Haoran said very flamboyantly.
"Die!" Shui Qingchang was much more decisive, and directly charged over.
The moment she moved, Ding Shu and Jing Haoran could only follow. Even if they had become third tier Great Emperors, there was still a very large gap between them and the old Divine Beast. Thus, if they did not join forces, they would definitely lose.
The three of them attacked together, besieging the old Divine Beast.
"Bunch of brats!" The old Divine Beast was extremely disdainful, and shot out a palm strike, sending Ding Shu and the others flying.
