Chapter 881 (1/2)

”Elder!”

The elder's spiritual power is as high as three levels of Yuan's spiritual realm. He is second only to him in Hanshan sect. However, he is severely damaged by the young man's understatement. When he is extremely shocked, he angrily hands, and his palms turn into amazing silver and white color. In his roar, he pushes forward to the young man with a cold air full of ice power Son.

”Tut Are the lower human beings so willing to die? ” The young man disdained to make a sound. He did not even step back in the face of Derry iron's all-out strike, just a look in his eyes and a slight touch of his finger.

”Chi La --”

the icy force of deriteh, which was strong to the middle of Yuan Dynasty, was instantly purified and disintegrated into a pool of water without any lethality. There was an inch wide transparent blood hole in the palm of his hand. Behind him, there was also a mark of blood flow on the forehead of the other three Hanshan sect disciples who did not do anything The two bloodstains, which run down their noses and lips from their foreheads, run straight to their necks and look like they've been stabbed in the head.

It's like it's going to split in half in the next second.

”You You... ”

His eyes were full of the greatest fear in his life. He glared and fainted with the three disciples behind him.

The patriarchs and elders of Hanshan sect, as well as the most gifted elders in the sect, lost their fighting ability in the hands of young men in a few blinks of an eye.

The disciples standing in the back row didn't even know when the blood marks on their heads appeared.

All they know is that when a young man of his own size looks at them, their souls leave at that moment, and the next second is like being struck by lightning.

Every cell in the whole body was showing fear, and then passed out.