The cultivators of Tiandu Mountain came out one after another.
There were many of them, numbering in the hundreds.
This momentum, if placed in the past, would be a terrifying force. Even thirty thousand ordinary soldiers would not be as frightening as these hundreds of people before us.
Now.
In the eyes of the five great cultivators from the Vermilion Bird Domain who came, it was nothing more than a mob.
The only one who truly gave them heart-palpitations and remained cautious of was Xu Zhaopei, who bore Ordinary Blood.
The descendant of the Fire Phoenix must be taken away.
Xu Zhaopei, who stood in their way, must also be killed.
Just now.
Elder Zhu felt murderous intent... Previously, he was unwilling to sacrifice his Soul-locking Bell, as it was a rare weapon. But the current situation did not allow him to hold anything back.
He underestimated the strength and cultivation of these three women.
The Ordinary Blood requires unconventional means to deal with.
