Chapter 503: The Fearsome Elder

Splat! Splat! With two successive spurts of blood, Frank Yale's chest and back were pierced by a single sword. "Back off!" Frank gripped the Overlord Dragon Blade tightly, twisting his body with sheer force to make the two Quasi-Heavenly Realm attackers retreat. He gasped, spat a mouthful of blood, and staggered. The intense killing intent of the swords raged inside him, wreaking havoc on his meridians and bones, depleting his energy. Even the wounds glowed ominously. Despite the Ancient Saint...