"Ah! Who is it?! Who wants to kill me? I..."
Endless screams of pain came out of Fan Tianjue's mouth.
At this moment, his face was extremely extorted, and his cold eyes were filled with endless anger and unwillingness, as well as despair and confusion. He desperately wanted to turn around and see who the murderer was.
However, Lin Wudao did not give him the chance.
Boom!
With a wave of his hand, a ferocious and violent force snuffed out all the vitality in his body.
In the blink of an eye, the Netherworld Devil Sect's sect master, who had been smug just now, was now just a cold corpse.
"All those who want to harm me must die."
Lin Wudao walked out from the void, his expression cold.
He would never let go of those who plotted against him, nor would he show any mercy. Once he discovered them, he would kill them all.
