Boom!
A vast expanse of golden Gang Qi, boundless like a waterfall, surged upwards against the heavens and struck Yun Long.
"Ahh!"
Yun Long screamed miserably. His entire body, along with the long sword in his hand, shattered into pieces, turning into a shower of blood and flesh that fell from the sky.
"This..."
This scene unfolded so suddenly, it shocked everyone. The Mountain Guard Army of the Hushan Sect, the disciples, and Elder Wu De all widened their eyes in horror.
In their eyes was a look of disbelief, completely unable to comprehend the sight before them.
That was a Half-step Master!
One punch.
Just a single punch had blasted him into the air, not even leaving a whole corpse behind!
In front of the gates of the Hushan Sect, an eerie silence suddenly descended.
The blood rain that formed from Yun Long's explosive death sprinkled upon the bodies of the Hushan Sect's people, staining their white clothes with crimson bloodstains and bits of gruesome flesh and bone.