Boom!
An endless void energy condensed in Elder Shen Lian's hand.
His robe fluttered and his eyes were filled with killing intent. A violent force shook the void.
Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes. He had just held the hilt of the Tarot Divine Sword, but he seemed to have thought of something. He loosened his five fingers again, turned around, took a step forward, and turned into a flowing light, sweeping into the distance.
"You want to run?"
Elder Shen Lian laughed out of anger. He dispersed the terrifying power in his hand and turned to chase after Jian Wushuang.
"Wushuang! You killed Yan Dan. I don't care if you go to heaven or hell, I'll kill you today!" he shouted from behind.
Jian Wushuang did not look back, but he sneered.
Back when he was at the God Refining Sect, he had already thought of killing Elder Shen Lian.
He had not been able to find a suitable opportunity, but now, the opportunity had come!