"Which maniac dares to come to our Nine Suns Holy Land, and act wantonly?" With a loud shout, eleven figures flew over from the mountain.
"Brother! Brother!" When the young man saw him, it was as if he had seen his savior.
These were the eleven disciples of Lord Sect Master. The weakest was Spirit Transformation Tier, and the strongest had even advanced into Venerate Tier.
There was hope for him.
When the elder brother of that young man, Huo Ming, saw how his younger brother had lost all four limbs, he couldn't help but be both shocked and furious. He directly charged towards Ling Han, "Madman, die!"
Boom, he delivered a palm strike, and the strength of a Sect Master completely burst forth.
Ling Han casually snapped his fingers. Pa! Huo Ming instantly transformed into a cloud of blood.
Hiss, he had killed a Sect Master with a snap of his fingers?
