Boom!
Xu Tianle's speed exploded to the extreme.
Behind him, a purple-red arc traversed the void. As he approached Xiao Yi, purple-red light flowed in his hands, transforming into a purple-red scythe. This scythe resembled a crescent moon, slashing askew.
Swoosh!
Where the blade of the scythe passed, the void was cleaved open.
A violent spatial storm gushed out from that rift.
Turning into destructive wind.
Clinging to the edge of the blade, it headed straight for Xiao Yi's vital points.
"Mountains and Rivers Shield!"
Xiao Yi's fists were like collapsing mountains, his palms like a hundred rivers, fists and palms converging into massive mountains.
These mountains blocked in front of Xiao Yi.
Facing the attack of the purple-red scythe, booming echoes resounded through the sky, and mountains exploded apart, collapsing and disintegrating.
Xu Tianle was hell-bent on killing.
The fall of Wuyuan City.
This was an enormous crime for him.
