"Ah—!"
Two shrieks of pain sounded. Jiang Yi was only several hundred meters away from them. Those two Young Masters were only low-tier Heaven Monarchs; how could they withstand the heat of the Thunder Fire? Once their divine shields shattered, they instantly turned into ashes, leaving behind two Ancient Divine Essence Rings floating in the air.
"Young Master!"
Those two upper-tier Heaven Monarchs burst out yelling, their eyes were so wide open that they appeared to crack. Their eyes were filled with despair. They were the entourage of these two Young Masters. According to the rules of the two clans—once the Young Masters died, they would all be executed.
"Young Master!"
Several dozens of martial artists below the Sky-Turning Cauldron also bawled. Everyone's eyes were red. They sprinted towards Jiang Yi madly as they were going to risk their lives to kill Jiang Yi. If Jiang Yi was alive, they all had to die.
Boom! Boom! Boom!