The God of Destruction was in no rush to kill the three of them, he wanted them to experience the pain of almost dying again and again.
When Qiao Chu and the rest were unable to move anymore, the God of Destruction stood in the pool of blood that surrounded them and looked on proudly. More than half the bones in their bodies were broken and they had suffered massive internal injuries. They did not even have the strength to lift a finger.
But they were still staring defiantly at the God of Destruction, as if they wanted to tear him limb from limb.
