"Mo Batian, you've gone too far," Demon Wu hollered, his eyes bloodshot and fists clenched tightly.
"Ha, so, I bullied you. What can you do about it?" Mo Huasong glanced at Demon Wu disdainfully.
Seeing the unfavorable situation, some of the Star Gate elites who noticed that even the Supreme Elder's continuous attacks on Mo Batian were useless, turned around and fled.
No matter, their lives were the priority.
But just as they flew up into the sky, Mo Huasong snorted, "Yin Yang Kill."
Two terrible forces appeared, immediately enveloping those elites.
"Aahh.." Those Star Gate elites fell from the sky one after another, losing their lives.
With a cold smile, Mo Huasong said, "I told you, unless you can defeat me, no one can leave. You're all going to die."
Seeing the situation, Demon Wu reached into his robes again, his face turning solemn. "Mo Batian, you forced me into this. Even if I stake my life to make a half-step into the master realm, I will kill you."
