Boom!!!
As Chu Feng blasted out a punch, a terrifying Dark Power erupted.
In an instant, that Immortal Saint Realm monk was sent flying, crashing to the ground and coughing up blood.
This sudden scene made the expressions of the other experts besieging Xia Liu and the others change.
"Master!"
At this moment, Xia Liu looked at Chu Feng, shouting with excitement written all over his face.
"Are you all right?"
Chu Feng walked over and spoke to Xia Liu and Fa Xiang's group of four.
"Cough, cough, cough!!!"
"Master, you came just in time!"
Xia Liu coughed a few times.
"Who are you? You actually dare interfere in the Holy Buddha Sect's affairs?"
At this time, that injured Immortal Saint Realm monk clutched his chest, got up and glared at Chu Feng as he barked.
"What do I care what Sect you are?"
"You dare lay hands on my people—kill!!!"
Chu Feng shouted coldly, his face like ice.
