If they continued to flee like this, neither of them would escape; they both would likely die at the hands of these five despicable individuals.
Ye Ling took a deep breath, and the full might of the Nine Nether Emperor Technique was unleashed within him. His expression was icy as spiritual power surged and roared within his body.
The Saintess also channeled all the so-called divine power into her Divine Staff, and in an instant, the staff's golden glow shone brilliantly, shooting up into the sky and making the two of them appear almost divine.
"Turn around, kill!"
All of a sudden, Ye Ling and his companion, who had been frantically fleeing, spun around. Ye Ling's expression was savage as he pulled back one arm like a full moon's drawn bow, and then he unleashed his roar with a thunderous punch.
Boom! His punch blasted forth, unstoppable in its might.
