Nangong Wentian and Han Yan were doing the same at the same time.
“Ignorant, they are just wasting their time doing something useless. What a waste of herbs.”
A disciple from the Shangguan Clan said with a hideous grin on his face. All three Shangguan Clan Divine Core disciples wore the same victorious expressions on their faces, but when they saw Big Yellow and the others starting to harvest herbs, an ill feeling immediately emerged in their minds. But, since they had already witnessed the opponents’ abilities, none of them dared stop them. The dead body of their Sister Ling lay on the ground, warning them.
Bang!
The shockwaves from the battle were extremely powerful. Shangguan Yilei began feeling frustrated after fighting for so long, and the killing intent in his body was getting stronger and stronger.
“Brother Lei, don’t play with him anymore, just kill him now!”
A disciple from the Shangguan Clan shouted from underneath.
Just as his words left his mouth, three figures suddenly appeared right in front of him. Each figure stood in front of a Shangguan Clan disciple. These three figures were none other than Big Yellow, Han Yan, and Nangong Wentian.
“Why don’t you guys go to hell first?”
Han Yan said with a grin.
“You, how dare you!”
The expressions of these three disciples instantly changed, and they immediately drew out their combat weapons. The trio in front of them was not easy to deal with, and with their abilities, none of these three disciples were a match for anyone in the trio.
To dare or not to dare attack them was not something these three disciples could decide. With their actions, Han Yan and the other two were telling them one thing: in their minds, the Shangguan Clan was nothing but a fart.
Aahh…!
Three miserable shrieks resounded at the same time. Three Divine Core geniuses from the Shangguan Clan were instantly killed by Han Yan and group, and their bodies made a pool of blood appear on the ground. They were killed in a manner much worse than their Sister Ling.
“Bastard!”