Swoosh
Swoosh
Swoosh
“We won’t let you get on this ship!”
Three of the four elders of the Mercenary Association flew out of the ship to confront Sea King Modu.
“Elder Hong, we’ll stall as much as possible. Please get the disciples out of here in the meantime!”
Seeing these elders sacrificing themselves, Elder Hong gritted his teeth but he didn’t waste time and formed several hand seals.
“Kukuku!”
Sea King Modu began a round of laughter.
“You think you have what it takes to stall me?”
Sea King Modu raised his hand and swiftly slap towards the elder that had just spoken.
BANG!
Despite releasing his cultivation to its limit to resist Sea King Modu’s palm, he was still directly killed.
Terrifying.
With only a single strike a Quasi Soul Transformation Realm cultivator had literally been slapped to death.
The two elders who didn’t have time to react to save their comrade looked at Sea King Modu with horrified expressions.