"Oh no! He's about to break through!"
The old man in yellow knew in his heart that if Hongyu succeeded in breaking through, he would not be her opponent.
At that time, not to mention hunting Hongyu, he himself might very likely become Hongyu's hunting target.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man in yellow, and he reached out to grab one of the other three people.
"It's time for you to contribute to the sect."
Under the man's puzzled gaze, the old man in yellow slapped the man's dantian with one palm, and then threw it towards Hongyu who was breaking through.
The man immediately realized that he was being used as cannon fodder.
"No! I don't want to die!"
"Bang!"
A violent explosion sounded, and the entire battlefield was overturned by the strong airflow.
Countless dust, sand and stones were flying.
The monk at the center of the explosion was blown to ashes before he could even let out a scream.
The old man in yellow carefully felt the movement at the center of the explosion. The next moment, he instantly appeared in front of the hunchbacked old man.
"Although he's a pseudo-immortal, he's still somewhat useful. Go and serve the sect."
The hunchbacked old man struggled desperately for mercy.
"No, no, no, I don't want to die. Don't kill me. Don't kill me. I don't want to die yet."
The old man in yellow turned a deaf ear and slapped the old man's dantian with one palm, and immediately threw him towards the center of the explosion.
Another explosion sounded, and flames shot up into the sky again.
Another old man who survived looked at the old man in yellow with fear on his face and stepped back unconsciously.
The old man in yellow just glanced at him lightly, and was so frightened that his body trembled and he dared not move at all.
The aftermath of the explosion swept across the battlefield, blowing everyone off their horses.
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