Dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators, just like that, died a humiliating death under Song Yalong's surprise attack.
Another dozen Nascent Soul had suffered heavy injuries and were on the brink of death.
"Hahahahahaha!"
As Song Yalong looked at the broken flesh before him, he wiped the surging tears from his face, unable to control the loud laughter that erupted from him, thinking silently, 'My fellow senior and junior brothers, Yalong has avenged you!'
Even though the true culprits were those Divine Transformation ancestors, he would never be a match for Divine Transformation cultivators, no matter what, so he could only use the lives of Xuanfa Pavilion's Nascent Souls to pay the debt.
"Aaaaah!"
The few Nascent Soul cultivators in the distance, furious beyond measure, roared and looked at him with eyes filled with immense hatred, saying, "Jiang Chongbai! You deserve to die a thousand deaths!"
