Chapter 4602
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It was a pair of pale and old hands, forming a strong contrast with his face. Blue veins could be seen on his hands, his skin was wrinkled, and there were black age spots on his skin. However, as he moved his hands, a visible stream of air formed between his fingers. As he moved his hands, the stream of air in his hands became stronger and stronger. Soon after, the stream of air shot towards the sect master at a speed that was too fast for one to cover one's ears.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
The air current carried a sharp sound as it streaked across the air, emitting a whistling sound. It smashed heavily into the disciples of both sides that were fighting with irresistible force, and then landed on the body of the sect leader.
"Ah!"
The disciples from both sides were sent flying by the airflow, and they let out shrill screams. Those disciples were unable to block the airflow, so when the airflow hit the Sect Leader, even the Sect Leader spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was sent flying several meters away, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground.
"Mm!"
With a muffled groan, the blood in his chest surged upwards, directly gushing out from his throat and overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Sect leader!"
"Sect leader!"
Cries of alarm rang out. The disciples who were originally fighting also stopped fighting when they saw that their sect leader was injured. The people of Black Mountain Sect also retreated behind the Mountain Devil old ancestor with a wave of his hand.
From the beginning to the end, he didn't look at the disciples from Black Mountain Sect who died because of the airflow. It was as if their lives were as lowly as ants in his eyes. They weren't worth mentioning at all.
The Mountain Demon ancestor put his hand back into his cloak again. He walked forward slowly, and with every step he took, the people from the other sects took a step back. When they couldn't retreat anymore, they could only watch with pale faces as the Mountain Demon ancestor walked forward step by step.
The elders watched as he walked forward and looked down at their sect leader. However, no one dared to help their sect leader up. All of them held their breaths and watched with bated breath.
"Do you want to die? Or hand those people over? " A vicious voice sounded. He stared at the pale-faced sect leader with bloodthirsty eyes. Suddenly, he laughed softly.
That laughter was soft and sinister, and it made one's hair stand on end.
The sect leader's heart was in his throat. However, he couldn't bring himself to push those people out in exchange for a chance to live in front of so many people.
Even if he wanted to push those kids out to protect himself and the sect, he couldn't bring himself to do so at this moment.
Anxiety and worry clashed in his heart. In the end, he glanced at the Great Elder and fainted as if he couldn't withstand the impact and his injuries were too severe. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted as well.
"Sect leader!"
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