Pursuit of Death (3)

“Not good!” the couple yelled as the Scythe of Death slashed through their spatial domains and defensive barriers. The two were pushed back several hundred yards, and they both spat out mouthfuls of blood as their faces went white.

This was still under the fact that the child Demigod had used his Heaven Sealing Eighteen Palms and weakened the attack by 30%. If it weren’t for this, both of them would have died already.

Shua!

As the cold scythe hit the shattered the defensive barrier, the expressions of the couple were full of despair. At least one of them would die.

“Die Lian, let’s meet again in the afterlife!” the scholarly male roared and used his body to block the scythe. With his King-level body, he might be able to save the Palace Master by blocking this blow. As he did this, he had already closed his eyes.

“Brother Xin~~~!” the Palace Master yelled in agony, but she couldn’t do anything. At this moment, the child Demigod and Zhao Feng were still quite a distance away.