Recovering from her shock, Song Zhiyan regained her composure, eager to see how Wu Hao would deal with the rest of them. After all, there were so many enemies, all of them highly skilled; killing one didn’t mean he could wipe out an entire group.
As she watched, the men from the Wuzong Sect made their move. Dozens of masters at the Grandmaster Realm swarmed toward Wu Hao. Sima Zhiqin was about to intervene, but Wu Hao pulled him back and, in the blink of an eye, turned to face them head-on. To everyone else, this looked like a fight to the death—a fight that could not possibly be won. Dozens of Grandmasters could easily kill a master of the Martial King Realm in seconds, and Wu Hao was just a young man in his twenties; he couldn't possibly have reached the Martial King Realm yet. Song Zhiyan held her breath.
But as time passed, she realized she was wrong. Wu Hao moved like a God of Slaughter, darting between those ten Grandmaster experts with incredible speed. He was so fast that before they could react, he had already moved from one side to the other, leaving only afterimages behind.
Chapter 340