Chương 1117: Wrath (1)

The Blood Moon Elder inspected the place for a moment and mumbled. "This sect should be Shenchao Sect… It is one of the super sects in the north…"

Currently, more than half of the Shen Chao Sect disciples were killed, and the majority of the senior executives died in the battle. The Sect Master and Grand Elder were still fighting with their lives.

Numerous black-robed middle-aged people with a "You" stitched on their sleeves seemed to be killing the Shenchao Sect people in an overpowering manner.

"Submit to You Ancient Clan and you'll live. Resist You Ancient Clan and you'll die."

One of the black-robed men said in a low voice as he scanned the surroundings with eyes devoid of emotion.

"Grand Elder… Sect Master… save me…"

"Help… No…"

Some You Ancient Clan disciples used violent means to rip the clothes of the Shenchao Sect female disciples and smiled lustfully.