It was nearly instantaneous, he suffered a severe injury.
Blood splattered, his powerful body almost shattered, and countless bones were broken.
"You despicable monk, ruthless as a jackal." Xiao Tian bellowed, blood spewing from his mouth, Corpse Qi billowing like a storm, bursting at his limits, yet still unable to withstand the bombardment of the five powerful beings.
"Amitabha, benefactor overpraises, this humble monk isn't so virtuous," Wude said with a grin, completely unconcerned.
This guy was called a monk, but even his own master said he was born without virtue, he was even given such a name, nobody could expect any sense of shame from him.
Xiao Tian spat out another mouthful of blood, completely out of anger.
He was gravely injured, his body nearly collapsing, with no ability to resist at the moment.
"What should we do?" Wude asked, looking towards Xiao Han.
"Kill."
Xiao Han did not hesitate for a moment, he made his decision directly.
