Chu Yang let out a long howl as he battled. With his divine senses, how could he not see this middle-aged man? Chu Yang didn't understand what story this man had, but Chu Yang knew that it must be extremely agonizing for this man!
Otherwise, he wouldn't have killed himself at this moment!
For a moment, Chu Yang found himself at a loss of how to feel. Letting out a roar, he slashed his sword forth heavily like a huge gust of wind!
There were previously fewer than 50 opponents left, but heads were seen rolling down onto the ground continuously, and in the blink of an eye, all of them were killed! Dozens of them fled frantically. But under the surveillance of Chu Yang's divine senses, who could escape?
Each one of them was killed with one strike and their heads were kicked back with one kick!
The heads were gathered together into one pile.
Chu Yang flew over to the middle-aged man and couldn't help but let out a long sigh upon seeing him.
