The aura of three True Immortals and above oppressed the entire scene.
Even Wuu Yong frowned at this moment, silently thinking that things were not looking good.
Wu Zhi, however, looked calm, saying, "Ximen Qing, you can deceive the common people for a moment, but can you deceive them for a lifetime? Even if we all die here today, one day the truth will be known. You evildoers will eventually face retribution."
Ximen Qing laughed disdainfully, "General Wu, I have never believed in retribution. Once you die, this Yang Valley Pass will be my domain. By then, who would dare to criticize? The future will be dictated by me, won't it?"
The two immortals in front of him chuckled lightly, "Just a bunch of ants, why bother talking, just kill them."
The Plague Demon Monarch shouted, pointing at Wuu Yong, "Master, that kid is the one who destroyed my magical treasure. The feather fan in his hand is very formidable; Master, be careful!"
