Chapter 640: Moon-Slaying Sky Formation

"The dead have no right to ask questions..." "Kill!" There was no pointless chatter. Nor was there any mercy. Murderous intent erupted from the gathered experts as they launched a relentless assault on Benson Santee. A razor-sharp glint flashed through Benson's eyes. "Hmph. You want me dead? It won't be that easy!" The words had barely left his mouth when a powerful current of air burst from his body. The Golden Sacred Wings behind him released scorching streams of flame. Benson shot forward...