"Dead?"
"They... Are they all dead?"
At this point, the experts of the Thousand Yin Holy Sect arrived.
When they sensed the terrifying aura of war, they immediately rushed over.
In the end, they were still too late.
Their fellow disciples were all lying in pools of blood.
Qin Chen and the others did not hold back.
As a result, the corpses were almost all in pieces.
It would be very difficult to piece them back again.
"Ah! Chase after him!"
If they did not kill Qin Chen and the others, it would not be enough to appease their anger.
They were cultivators of the Thousand Yin Holy Sect!
In the entire Sky-east Galaxy, their sect was a famous supreme orthodoxy!
In the end, so many of their cultivators had been killed. How could they swallow this anger?
Qin Chen and the others didn't stop at all. They fled.
