"I, I, damn!"
Mengte De'er halted his forward lunge abruptly, staring blankly at Jiang Chen: "Mr. Jiang... has killed a peak expert of the late Saint Realm!?"
"Damn! You made this Saint Heir lose, die! Judgment of Light!"
An angry voice erupted as Mi Jiaro looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with resentment, waving his hands to launch a Holy Light spear.
Boom!
With a resounding explosion, the middle-aged man was instantly pierced and blasted apart, turning into powder and scattering in the wind.
"Mi Jiaro, continue!"
Jiang Chen shouted, rushing towards Fa Rang's battle group. Mi Jiaro reluctantly glanced at Xi'er and Wu Qianxun's battle group before dashing over.
Boom boom boom!
Following several thunderous rumblings, large patches of white powder dispersed in the air.
Jiang Chen's body flashed multiple times as he grabbed a few falling green crystals.
