At this moment, Ying Aoshan and the others, including Mengyao, all felt it: two ferocious yet supreme thoughts barrelled toward them like ancient behemoths!
Under the lock of these two thoughts, even the Great Grandmasters who had cultivated the ancient martial teachings of Kunlun were overwhelmed with an indefensible sense of despair, their spirits nearly collapsing!
"Who... Who are these masters!" Ying Xiao let out a shrill cry, his True Qi boiling and automatically protecting his body; but his True Qi was torn to shreds in an instant by the two thoughts!
"Everyone run!" Mengyao's mind reeled, and she immediately gestured, releasing spell after spell.
The sky was filled with swirling ancient scripts that formed numerous fierce and eerie spells.
However, under the suppression of those two thoughts, Mengyao's spells burst like soap bubbles in an instant.
