Yi Tian Mo instantly took actions. His tremendous soul, which was dangerous as a deep abyss or a surging sea, submerged the three people of Chen Duo's group just in a blink.
The seas of consciousness of Chen Duo's group were like the flickering flames of an oil lamp under the wind that could die out at any minute.
Now, Chen Duo, Dong FangHe, Sui YueRui knew Yi Tian Mo's real realm, which frightened them so much that they hardly uttered a word nor had any resistant intentions. They just hoped that the Three Gods Sect would quickly send their high-class warriors to maintain justice.
Some white-gray rays that looked like ferocious solid needles shot out from deep inside of Yi Tian Mo's eyes.
He calmly looked at Chen Duo, Dong FangHe, and Sui YueRui who were holding their heads with miserable faces, screaming out constantly. They felt that their souls could be broken shortly, then both their bodies and souls would perish.
