Chapter 459 - 453 It’s My Turn Now (2nd Update)
Not far away, Xu Yaoyao’s complexion turned three shades paler, "Grandfather, what should we do?"
Xu Zhenxiong’s face was a complex mix of emotions as he shook his head, "No one can save him. All the people here combined are no match for Wu Yunyang with just one move!"
Xu Yaoyao fell silent, her face growing even paler as she bit down hard on her silver teeth, her beautiful eyes dimming significantly.
At the same time, Su Chen laughed, "Old man, I’m in the prime of my life, I don’t want to die. Last words? Last wishes? This joke isn’t funny!"
"Next, I’ll make another move, and I want to make it very clear to you—if your fist dares to come at me again, then you will lose your fist, your arm, and even your life!" Wu Yunyang said coldly.
Accompanied by his chilly voice, it was clearly visible that Wu Yunyang’s right hand was vibrating and swirling at a speed of thousands of times in an instant, with an aura that was strange, oppressive, and extremely concentrated.
Around them, the onlookers retreated once more, shrinking back, as everyone could sense that Wu Yunyang was preparing another technique, even stronger than the ’Ten Thousand Blood Hand’ he had just executed.
High in the sky, Wu Yin also laughed, a cruel laugh.
Others might not recognize it, but he did—Wu Yunyang was about to use the ’Dead Spirit Hand,’ a highly creepy, terrifying martial skill of incredible power.
From his position above, Wu Yin glanced down at Su Chen and shook his head. He was sure that Su Chen would soon turn into the void, disappear into ashes.