More than a hundred spirit race beings were charging over from the horizon. The dense number of them was simply frightening.
If ordinary cultivators saw this scene, they would probably be in despair. With so many spirits, even a Foundation establishment cultivator would have a headache. After all, the spirits who could fly were all half a step into the foundation establishment realm!
This was practically an Army of the spirit race. If they attacked together, even ordinary Foundation establishment cultivators could die.
"They really think highly of me." Li Tian's eyes darkened. With such a big crowd, he was going to die Here today.
It was as if hundreds of half-step Foundation establishment cultivators were attacking him at the same time, and they could easily turn him into dust.
Furthermore, ordinary half-step Foundation establishment cultivators were no match for spirits. After all, spirits had extremely tough bodies and abundant qi and blood.
