"Get out of my way!"
Facing the green-haired dead corpses blocking the entrance to the mountain range, Xiao Ye roared thunderously, dragging his battered body and swinging his fists, unleashing the Domineering Dragon Suppressing Sky Fist. The fiery fist lights swept across the Nine Desolates, transforming into thirty-six True Dragons that plunged into the ranks of the green-haired dead corpses.
Boom!
The deafening sound reverberated like thunder, and quickly, two green-haired dead corpses were blown to pieces, with over fifty more blasted away. Limbs and severed arms danced in the air before crashing harshly onto the ground.
They quickly got back on their feet, their cold eyes fixed on Xiao Ye as they charged toward him with such speed that they caused a sonic boom.
