"I knew you, Three-Eyed Toad Saint, this beast would break your promise and try to interfere. Do you think I, Gu Mou, am just a decoration?"
Gu Qingshan let out a long roar, shaking the heavens, and punched at the giant hand the Three-Eyed Toad Saint had struck out.
"Boom..."
The clash of two Great Saint-level powerhouses shook the heavens and the earth. The space immediately shattered, the Great Dao roared, the chains of order nearly collapsed, and endless Chaos Qi surged.
At the same time, Wei Fan's fierce hand chop had already fallen. In the nick of time, He Feihong snapped back from intense pain, retreating with difficulty, avoiding the deadly blow to his head.
"Slash..."
Blood splattered, the liquid rising several meters high. Wei Fan's ferocious hand chop sliced through He Feihong's flesh and severed several chest bones, scattering the scorching Holy Blood.
"Ah..."
