Chapter 559 Sect_3

He had killed his junior brother with his own hands...

Mr. Zhuang's breath was already faint, but he still held onto a last gasp of air, as if he still had some concerns.

The Blood of the Heavenly Man, the Innate Taoist Bone, the Back Ruins Heaven Burial – these, he didn't care too much about...

"Big Senior Brother…"

Mr. Zhuang murmured softly, "For the sake of our brotherhood, please don't trouble… my few young disciples…"

Gui Tao's people stared in shock, then turned cold again, about to utter a mockery.

Just then, several golden chains suddenly appeared in the sky.

These chains, adorned with majestic and rough Great Dao Formation Patterns, appeared and formed into a cage, seemingly intended to lock Gui Tao's people inside.

Gui Tao's people sneered, "Old fool, coveting a windfall!"

His gaze hardened as he swallowed the Innate Taoist Bone and then his body was covered in black-gray Formation Patterns. These patterns, from the outside in, devoured his flesh, dissolving it…