Sheng Tian retracted his hand. The 2 fingers he had outstretched were smoking slightly, to which he promptly blew it away with a light breath.
A chill went down the black robed figures' spines as they watched a pair of legs and hands fall from the sky.
One moment, the Foundation expert on their side was floating in the sky. The next moment, a black and purple-red beam shot out, instantly evaporating the man's entire existence. The only indications that there was once a person there were the 4 limbs which thumped dully to the ground.
Guardian Zhou trembled as he stared at what was left of the expert. An expert of the Foundation Realm had been killed as if he were a fly. He turned to the young man who had done it, shivering as if he were looking at a monster.
