Ling Han didn't care what others said.
He charged into the Yin soul army, and began a massacre.
At present, what did he have to fear?
Boom!
He barged around, completely outmatched.
Previously, when he had still been a Venerate Tier, he had practically been able to sweep aside Yin souls. He had only been afraid of the Skeleton Saint Tool. Now that he had become a Saint, his fighting spirit was naturally blazing, and he wanted to battle the Skeleton Saint Tool.
The others were all mediocre, and did not garner his interest to battle at all.
Hong! Hong! Hong!
He was extremely casual. Sometimes he would throw punches, sometimes he would kick, and sometimes he would use the murderous aura to attack, but no matter what, with a single strike, thousands of Yin souls would be killed by him.
This was a completely one-sided battle. In fact, even the Yin Saint didn't dare to step forward.
