Swoosh!
With a crisp sound, the head of a martial artist rolled to the ground in the middle of the scene.
The obese elder slightly lowered his finger.
His fingertip was still surrounded by a bluish Inner Strength. Clearly, it was this finger that claimed the life of a martial artist.
"Ah!"
A martial artist screamed in fear because he tripped over the round head under his feet.
The point is, that head still had its eyes open, clearly dying with a grievance!
The Qi Family kills at will, too domineering!
At this moment, everyone was in a panic, their hearts filled with dread, without the slightest courage to resist.
They might be worldly martial arts experts, but in the face of a true Ancient Martial Family, they were not enough.
"I'll count to ten. If there are still outsiders present, you can go to Hell peacefully."
The fat elder who kills without blinking said coldly.
