Chapter 502: Blood Stains Golden Dragon Mountain
Atop Golden Dragon Mountain, Qin Heng and his group, although hearing the situation below, were now unable to take care of themselves.
The experts from Wangyou Sect were too strong; they kept losing ground.
Originally, there were several formations on Golden Dragon Mountain, but now nearly all had been shattered by Wangyou Sect’s people. They had managed to hold out until now thanks to the formations, but without them, they feared that they would start to lose lives.
"Damn it, we must not let them go help Mo Ci, otherwise the Palace Master and Tan Yue will be in danger," Wu Ding said, wiping the blood from his mouth.
Now, with the help of Sikong Jing, the Palace Master and Tan Yue could barely manage to fight back, but if they couldn’t hold off these powerful enemies from Wangyou Sect and allow them to reinforce, they would be completely doomed.
Just then, an old woman from Wangyou Sect ominously said, "Well, well, the Long Night Saint Dragon Palace, but let’s end this game right here!"
As soon as her words fell, frost gathered.
Qin Heng and the others trembled violently, the terrifying power of the frost making them feel the world’s heartlessness, as if sensing within the frost an absolute, ruthless intention to kill.
They clenched their fists tightly and finally spat out one word: "Fight!"
No sooner had the word ’fight’ been spoken, suddenly, a mad voice echoed from afar: "Vice Palace Master Qin, we are here."