"Escaping so fast."
Su Jie cursed, following through with both large hands open, in an unstoppable manner, he directly grabbed the two escaping Emperors of the Hollow and crushed them into pulp in their desperate gazes, their Divine Souls ground into powder, dissipating into the air.
From a distance, it looked like Su Jie had squashed two buzzing flies; the Emperors of the Hollow who could suppress an entire continent were nothing but swatted flies to Su Jie.
Such a terrifying scene scared the souls out of the other fleeing Emperors of the Hollow, who, with all their strength, quickly darted into the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Holy Land, gasping with pale faces, surviving their brush with death, they dared not venture out again.
As for the other disciples, the sight of Su Jie's eighty-thousand-mile Void Body instilled a disturbing, fearful atmosphere across the entire mountain gate.
Boom!
