Then, under everyone's gaze, it slowly melted....
With one strike, the Grandmaster extinguished!
The surroundings were deathly silent, as if the void itself had stagnated.
Yun Zhongzi forced a smile, saying:
"Has the elder calmed his anger?"
"Scram."
A low shout resonated through the void.
"Elder, please quell your anger, I will take my leave."
Yun Zhongzi, as if granted amnesty, flicked his horsetail whisk and immediately fled Mengze Mountain at the fastest speed he had ever achieved in his life.
Meng Liang clasped his hands together, said nothing, and broke through the air to leave.
Zong Yuan looked deeply at Chen Yuan and brought his hands together, saying:
"Amitabha, this monk takes his leave."
In the blink of an eye, four Grandmasters had perished, one dead and three fled, displaying the formidable power of Yang Transformation.
