These disciples of the Evil Spirit Sect usually committed all sorts of evil deeds, oppressing those poor mercenaries, so when Long Yan made his move, he did not hesitate a bit; it was better for such a scourge of a sect to be wiped out.
"Beast!!"
Xie Wu's roar instantly enveloped Long Yan, who had also been affected just now. Fortunately, he had the strength of an 8th-Rank God King, or else he would have been reduced to ashes in that strike.
Seeing how young the person before him was, Xie Wu couldn't help feeling somewhat dumbfounded. Was that strike just now really unleashed by this individual who was merely a Fourth Rank God King?
"So, you're that young man who made trouble on the God Demon Battlefield and killed an elder of my sect?"
Xie Wu recalled the reports from his subordinates. He wasn't a fool; with just a little inference, he had figured out all that had happened. No one else but this young man before him could possess such terrifying strength.
"As you see."
