"No!"
"Ye Feng, spare my life!"
Jin Ruozhi and the Golden-robed Heavenly Saint pleaded loudly, trying to get Ye Feng to spare their lives.
"When you chased me, why didn't you think to leave a line of mercy so we could meet again one day?"
Ye Feng mocked them, increasing the intensity of the Dao Fire.
Crack!
Jin Ruozhi's divine soul was the first to burst into flames, turning into black smoke rising up as his screams gradually ceased.
"Ye Feng, if you dare to kill us, you won't die a good death!" the Golden-robed Heavenly Saint, realizing his pleas were ineffective, began to threaten, "Once you get out, the two Great Elders will definitely make a strong move, and they will take your life..."
But before the Golden-robed Heavenly Saint could finish his sentence, the Dao Fire had already reduced his divine soul to ashes.
Two Heavenly Saints, perished on the spot!
Watching the ashes continuously fall from the sky and cover the nearby ground, Ye Feng took a deep breath.
