"This person, Skylark, is despicable and deserves to die ten thousand times. It is Elder Weston Adler's wish to kill him. Let's join forces to take him down."
The tall and thin young man waved his hand and shouted.
"Alright, let's attack together."
The disciples of the Zenith Sword Sect roared. Nearly two hundred of them unsheathed their battle swords, and the terrifying Sword Qi converged together, causing chaos with immense terror.
The ground emitted a sizzling sound, and sword marks appeared one after another.
In the distance, the members of the Astral Hall's expressions changed drastically. Nearly two hundred disciples from the Zenith Sword Sect joining forces was overwhelming; even a master at the Peak of the Great Martial Master Ninth Realm would have to retreat.
"Skylark is too arrogant. He will eventually suffer the consequences of his own actions."
Someone in the Astral Hall remarked.
"Brother Skylark!"
Shane Moore shouted, filled with worry.
