It took about three or four breaths.

Chi!!!

A series of shrill pillars of blood spurted out from these people's bodies.

I only saw a large number of cracks on their bodies, and then blood seeped out. The bodies of these people began to peel off piece by piece, and eventually broke into thousands of pieces, and they all died.

"ah???"

Screams and panic broke out instantly.

Everyone is occupied by endless fear and hesitation.

Is this still something that humans can do?

In one breath...killed so many masters?

How can this be something they can handle?

"Monster! Monster!"

"What is his strength?"

"We can't deal with him at all! It's impossible!!"

"Help!!"

The shrill shouts could not be heard without stopping.

Everyone fell into despair.

"Abbott, there is no way we can deal with this person!"

The previous monk hurriedly said to the acting abbot, his face also pale.

"We have to find a way to get out of here!" the acting abbot said through gritted teeth.

"Abandon the Shanglong Temple?"

"Do you want everyone to die here?" the acting abbot glared at him.

The monk lowered his head.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly said: "Abbott, maybe we can ask for help!"

"Asking for help? Are there any reinforcements around here?" the acting abbot hummed.
Chapter completed!