With a thunderous roar!
Pei Jinye's trench coat was drenched in fresh blood, the gloves made of Xuan Iron Gold Thread light as feathers. Under the illusion, they fused into a continuous stream of golden light, pressing instantly against Mo Sang's chest.
"Bang!"
The space vibrated!
In an instant, Mo Sang was sent flying.
With the Body Protecting GangQi shattering!
The Black Xuan Armor shattering!
The skin and muscles shattering!
Amidst a crackling barrage of sounds following Mo Sang's airborne figure, echoes filled the sky above the courtyard.
Mo Sang flew for over ten meters through the air before finally slamming into and breaking through a thick earthen wall over three meters tall, where he finally came to a stop.
Billowing smoke spread out.
A muffled curse was faintly heard.
"De...spicable!"
Mo Sang's face was flushed with anger.
From the beginning, he hadn't even seen clearly who was charging at him before he was hit by a relentless barrage of blows.