C497 They Were All Killed!

"Hmph! Mere ants!"

With a cold snort, Zhang Xing unfurled his body, unleashing sixty to seventy percent of his cultivation level. In an instant, he broke through the encirclement and materialized before an elder.

"Dragon Fist Three Styles, first form: Heaven Breaking Fist!"

Puff!

The elder had no time to react before he was obliterated by a single punch. In the fading images before his eyes