Another fierce sword light struck out, immediately bringing up a splash of blood and flesh.
Li Yangshuo, in unbearable pain, struggled and rolled on the ground, roaring, "Kill me, if you have the guts, kill me right now... ah ah ah..."
But no one paid him any attention, and no one reached out to save him. The elders guarding the courtyard looked at Li Yangshuo with contempt and disdain in their eyes. They never expected Li Yangshuo to be so unscrupulous in achieving his goals, so despicable. Such a person was not worthy to be the Sect Leader of the Holy Doctor Sect! He would only bring shame to the Holy Doctor Sect!
The entire martial arts field echoed with Li Yangshuo's miserable cries. Indeed, he couldn't live, nor could he die. Now, he was merely reaping what he had sown!
Pieces of flesh flew from his body, blood covered the ground, a horrifying sight that made one nauseous. His previously slightly stout and plump body was now emaciated, leaving only a skeleton.
