"Next, it is time for you lot of despicable scoundrels to pay for your blood debts with your own blood!"
Duanmu Qingshan stood proudly, his eyes brimming with killing intent and hatred.
"Hmph! Old fool, you're merely a spent force after forcibly breaking through the Five Thunders Locking Sky Formation. Yet here you are, still spouting grand words!"
Lin Canglang stared coldly at Duanmu Qingshan, his voice sounding like it was squeezed through clenched teeth, filled with frightening chill.
Yang Wei, Lee Liang, and the others, each clutching their weapons, kept a vigilant watch on Duanmu Qingshan. They had never imagined that there would come a day when Duanmu Qingshan would actually break through the formation.
"Master!"
With a flash of movement, Ling Feng swiftly flew to Duanmu Qingshan's side, his aura billowing, holding the Ten Directions Annihilation in his hands. He faced the murderous gazes of Lin Canglang and the others without fear.
"Ling——Feng!"