"It seems your bodies are quite fragile, huh? So easily beaten!"
Ye Luo's lips curled into a wicked smile, blending with the blood on his face like a demon's grin, causing Yang Jian to shiver to his bones, his back dripping with cold sweat as he felt a deep unease for the first time.
"Attack him! Cripple him for me, cripple him!"
Yang Jian pointed at Ye Luo and roared at the remaining three Saint Realm masters.
Although these three Saint Realm masters realized the terror of Ye Luo, they were Tianzong disciples, and with Yang Jian's higher status, they had to obey, or else if anything happened to Yang Jian, they would be doomed.
Instantly, the three charged towards Ye Luo together, this time unleashing all their strength in a simultaneous attack.
Three terrifying auras swept towards Ye Luo as they all thrust their powerful palm strikes at him.
"Lingyun Sword Technique!"