In a chaotic battlefield with hundreds of cultivators, no one would stop just because someone asked them to.
Within the crowd, there were still some cultivators who summoned their flying swords and conjured hand seals.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
A loud sound tore through the void at an extremely fast speed and a few cold lights flashed.
The arrows arrived before the person did.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
With a few crisp sounds, blood flashed. The few cultivators had just conjured their spirit arts and summoned their flying swords. However, their heads were pierced and they died on the spot before they could even make their moves!
"Who's there?!"
The crowd exploded and a series of shouts rang out.
Swoosh!
A green shadow darted over as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he crossed everyone's head and charged into the elixir chamber, descending slowly in front of Ji Yaoxue and the rest.
"You again!"
