Wang Xuan and Chen Yongjie remained silent. Then, with difficulty, they moved backward, quickly distancing themselves from that place.0

Old Zhang was really shameless, blatantly setting them up to take the fall.0

Wang Xuan's spine was broken and his chest caved in. His bones pierced into his organs, his  limbs fractured, and even his fingernails were completely torn off. He left behind a trail of blood, it was indeed a pitiful sight.0

He had never encountered such a formidable opponent before, it was rare for him to be like this. He seriously doubted if Old Zhang could defeat him. It was very unlikely!0

Chen Yongjie's mouth was filled with blood foam, his arms were twisted into a pretzel-like shape. His chest was dented, and his two arms were barely hanging on by a thread of flesh. His arms were almost completely severed.0

"Everyone, dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, let's all disperse. Why are you guys clinging to me? If we are destined to meet, we will meet again someday. Let's end it here today." said Zhang Daoling.0

Zhang Daoling turned and walked away, but three flames followed and surrounded him. They were like campfires in the night or flames of a civilization spanning across time and space.0

The most unsettling part was that there were vague faces emerging from the flames, staring at him blankly. As the scriptures floated down from the void, they burned and illuminated the surroundings.0

Zhang Daoling was blocked and...0