"Young Master Xuanfeng, let's go, we'll talk when we reach a safe place!"
Two Divine Guards at the sixteenth layer of the Yin-Yang Realm grabbed Xuanfeng and said.
However, just as they spoke, a terrifying shadow darted towards them.
These two were indeed worthy Martial Artists with a sixteenth-layer cultivation level in the Yin-Yang Realm, reacting extremely quickly.
They protected Xuanfeng between them, then joined forces to attack the shadow.
"Ah!"
Unfortunately, even though they destroyed that shadow together, they couldn't escape fate.
The shadow was merely Ling Xiao's Son of Shadow.
The real Ling Xiao appeared right in front of one of the Martial Artists, and with a terrifying Sky Demon Claw, crushed his head like a watermelon.
Ling Xiao was demonstrating to everyone that whoever dared to help Xuanfeng would die.
And die miserably!
Yet the Divine Guards of the Xuanwu Divine Hall were truly fearless, charging at Ling Xiao as if their own lives were of no concern.
