Ten centenarian Earth Immortals from the Devil Path had jointly attacked but were beat back by one person, and this scene deeply struck the few people in the pavilion.
Especially for people like Xiao Yujian, Mo Wan, Han Sen, who were on the same level as Zong Yue, they felt as though this was an unreal dream. Momentarily astonished, they couldn't believe it.
"What kind of demonic technique did you use to dominate?!"
With blood at the corner of his mouth, an incredulous and frenzied expression filled Helian Ba's face. He was like a meteor on a collision course, with the light from his domineering fist illuminating the plaza. He didn't believe that a Ghost Guard from the Left Sect could be this strong; it must be the effect of a hallucination technique.
"Go back."
The air surrounding Shi Xiaole once again swirled into a distorted whirl, diverting Helian Ba's fist energy the moment it thrust in, before ricocheting it back towards him.
"Thump!"
