The collapse of the banyan tree demon brought severe devastation to the interior of the sect. Behind Lěng Yè, the people who had desperately rushed toward him all collapsed at this moment, losing their ability to move. Lěng Yè turned back to a scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, with dead bodies everywhere.
The Shura Slash had already been put away, and the annoying voice of Lěng Fú could no longer be heard in his ears; no doubt that fellow, afraid of being caught, had fled in a panic. The deaths of over a hundred disciples were undoubtedly a heavy blow to the entire sect.
Lěng Yè sighed helplessly. "Only leaving for half a day, and the situation has become this bad?" he cursed in a low voice, "That bastard Lěng Fú truly deserves to die! I must chop him into ten thousand pieces!" He clenched his fists, his joints cracking.
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