Lin fan was really happy.
The people of the Galaxy sect were in deep sorrow. Ordinary disciples couldn't comprehend it, but the elders who stayed behind to guard the sect had blood flowing out of their mouths.
This wasn't because he had been injured, but because he was so shocked that he couldn't help but vomit blood.
Oh heavens, Oh earth, what on earth happened?
They had been guarding their sects and had not experienced anything. How could a disaster fall from the sky? their sects were being suppressed and they had to watch as the other party emptied out their sects. How could they endure this?
"Sect master, I can't take this anymore." Some elders were unwilling and wanted to fight to the death.
Clang!
Yang Wanzhen took out a long saber and held it in front of him. The surrounding temperature dropped instantly.
