"Die!" The Yuehua Sect Master laughed loudly and slashed the giant sword in his hand.
"Rotten asshole!" Furious, the Blood Moon Elder raised his right arm and turned into a ball of demonic air, dodging the Yuehua Sect Master's attack.
"Don't be afraid!" Ye Qingtang shouted. "No matter how powerful the Yuehua Sect Master is, there is only one of him, but there are over ten of us. What should we fear!"
Everyone was shaken by the strangeness of this hall earlier on. Especially after seeing that the Yuehua Sect Master went berserk, everyone was even more fearful of the unknown, and their thoughts were a little messy at the moment.
After hearing Ye Qingtang's words, everyone took out their own weapons.
They would die if they did not fight, but there was still a possibility of survival if they fought!
"This brother is right. He only has himself, but we have over ten people. If we fought with our lives, he is not our opponent!"
