Strong Will to Kill

Seeing this transpire, the hearts of many skipped a beat. Yi Tianyu's body flew, back and his mouth was bleeding.

The staff attack made many people feel a crawling sensation on their scalps. If it were them, that strike would probably be enough to end them.

Yi Tianyu was beat, once again, and the injury was not minor.

Who was that? someone wondered silently, glancing at Qi Xuangang. He had stepped directly under the divine pagoda as someone in the Saint Plane, blocked Ye Futian from the attack of the divine pagoda, and even bound the pagoda there.

Furthermore, he already exuded a trace of Renhuang will, with one foot firmly planted on the other side. It was not that he was just a half-step away from Renhuang, but that he could possibly enter the Renhuang Plane level at any moment.