Chapter 139: Acquaintances Meet

"Ah…"

The five blood-soaked assassins wearing black iron masks from the Blood-Clad Tower screamed as they flew backward, their internal organs almost displaced, and they spat blood uncontrollably.

Outside the inn, Mo Zilin and others in the distance watching Gu Chen delivering that palm strike also felt a violent wind assaulting their faces, causing a stinging pain on their cheeks.

Even they, standing far away, felt such a sensation. It was easy to imagine the fate of those assassins from the Blood-Clad Tower at close range.

In the crowd, Mo Zilin and the elder Hu Wanyuan from the Heavenly Saber Sect had their pupils contract suddenly. Such frightening cultivation made them feel deeply shocked.

It should be known that those were five Vajra Realm warriors of the copper-cast iron-clad level, yet they were injured to such an extent by just one palm strike from Gu Chen?