Amid everyone's worries, Yang Dingtian suddenly staggered, almost falling to the ground.
Puh!
Although Yang Dingtian didn't fall, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Senior Brother."
"Sect Leader."
Everyone couldn't help but call out.
Situ Nan quickly summoned his Slaughter Sword, slicing a beam of divine light towards the black-clad men.
Boom!
Crash!
The power of both was so great that the sound almost shattered the eardrums.
Situ Nan's arm was numb from the tremor, but the opponent didn't change at all, as if the sword strike was merely a gentle spring breeze.
Yang Dingtian knew full well that none of them could match the black-clad Yun Canghai, and sternly commanded, "Dao Xuan, take them away."
As he spoke, Yang Dingtian once again charged fiercely towards Yun Canghai.
Dao Xuan True Person was in a difficult position, but seeing the strength of the opponent, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and lead Chu Yi and the others away.
