"This, let's go!"
The people from the North nether sect behind saw that the situation was not good and quickly ran back.
"Where do you think you're going!"
The old ancestor was furious. Sword Qi flew out, and a sword net was woven in front of everyone.
"Ah? We're just doing odd jobs, following beiming Qi out is none of our business!"
"That's right, please show mercy, ancestor!"
Many of the North nether sect's people knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.
"Hmph, ants like you don't deserve to die at the forefather's hands. Go back and tell Daoist beiming that forefather netherworld li has returned. Let him wait for death!"
"Yes, yes!"
Everyone nodded, not daring to speak loudly.
"Get lost!"
"Run!" The old ancestor shouted angrily, and the disciples of the North nether sect fled.
"That's great, that's great. "
