Chapter 597: My Enemy, My Rules (6 Updates)

So,

there was only one option left: to kill!

Thus, he shouted deeply, "Suppression!!!"

In an instant, the pale hand seal above Su Chen's head moved and descended directly.

Boom, boom, boom...

With this descent, the entire Leiming Sect shook as if it had been hit by a level twenty earthquake. The mountain range where the Leiming Sect was located began to collapse subtly, and many of the sect's attics also began to collapse.

This hand seal.

Was utterly ferocious.

As the hand seal fell, many disciples of the Leiming Sect on the Martial Training Field started spitting blood profusely, and even knelt down. The hand seal was not aimed at them, but in the moment it pressed down, its aura was too much for many Martial Cultivators to bear.

"No!!!" On the Martial Battle Platform, Mo Qingwu's delicate body suddenly went limp, half-kneeling on the ground, crying blood and screaming, tears streaming like blood.

Too much joy and sorrow in too quick a succession.