The void rift slowly closed.
There, a total of three figures were suspended in the air. Each of these three figures exuded terrifying aura fluctuations. With a slight sense, one could tell they were all experts in the Immortal Venerable Realm.
Jing Yan's gaze immediately focused over, and his heart sank. Although he did not know these three people, he felt a death aura similar to that of the slain Mans from them.
"They are from the Slaughter God Hall!" Jing Yan's aura condensed.
The newcomers were indeed members of the Slaughter God Hall. These three people, like Mans, were part of the Twelve Saints under the Slaughter God Hall.
"Swish!"
The three newly arrived Saints of the Slaughter God Hall instantly flashed over to the battlefield where Jing Yan and Mans had just been fighting. All three of them wore expressions of extreme gloom, their eyes filled with killing intent and anger.
"Mans!" one of them called out the name of Immortal Venerable E Si.
