"It hurts!!! It really hurts!!!"
Blood spurted frantically as Han Jiuqi staggered backward, his arms broken, the pain heart-wrenching!
The icy chill that emerged quickly froze the wounds on Han Jiuqi, but he was still gravely injured, how could he continue to fight?
He watched the monstrous young man standing before him in the Great Void, his ice-blue eyes filled only with horror!
He opened his mouth, wanting to concede, to call for help, but before he could make a sound, Ye Chen's third sword struck!
Too fast!
That sword hit Han Jiuqi, the power did not explode immediately but instead infiltrated his body, turning his every meridian, bone, and flesh into mud!
"Pfft!" Han Jiuqi spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with viscera, collapsing weakly to the ground.
Snow upon Divine Mountain dissolved, the sunlight bathed everyone warmly.
But at this moment, the disciples in front of the Divine Extreme Sect looked like ice sculptures!
