Thump, thump, thump...
Several figures collided at high speed, with intense bursts of True Qi streaking through the air. When the dust finally settled, only one person remained standing.
It was Nie Yun, the leader of the Black Knight Gang.
His hair disheveled, his body bathed in blood, and in his hand, a black spear still as sharp as ever, its gleam cold under the sunlight, with fresh blood dripping from the tip.
The ground around him was littered with corpses.
Several Innate Martial Artists from the three major families had suffered grave injuries and lay on the ground coughing up blood.
The Innate Martial Artists of the Black Knight Gang had not been spared either.
"Come on, come and kill me."
Nie Yun let out a mad laugh, "You mixed breeds, hahaha... Where are the experts from Divine Sword Sect you all placed your hopes on? Where are they?"
The family heads of the three major families felt a chill in their hearts.
