But in this state.
It lasted for only about three to five breaths.
Then there was a crisp cracking sound, as if something had broken.
Everyone fixed their eyes on it.
There was a loud crash, and then they saw an Arhat hit by a huge hammer, screaming miserably as he was thrown more than dozens of meters away, falling to the ground like a rag, rolling a few times before stopping. Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that he only had incoming breaths, but no outgoing breaths.
Master Fang Zheng's face turned pale, anger boiling.
Just as he was about to reprimand.
Boom, boom, boom!
One by one, the Golden Body Arhats were swept away by the hammer shadows!
They flew dozens of meters away like rags, falling to the ground with a series of thuds, without exception, all severely injured, some even dying on the spot, their faces unrecognizable, evidently dying miserably.
Qu Feiyan and her companions breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ah!"
