Chapter 458 The Imminent Clash

"Kill him!" With a stoic face, Du Fei watched the two Sixth-grade Lower-level Martial Master's Realm Powerhouses approaching. His expression remained unchanged. He waved his sleeve, and a tide formed by the Yan Sect Pill instantly surged into the Spirit Pill Slave before him. Instantly, the Spirit Pill Slave radiated a golden light, transforming into a streak of light, and fiercely charged at the Blue Face Freak who was coming head-on.