"Thirteen is gone!"
"Seventeen has also been suppressed!"
Not far away, the ancestor-level figures had sad and indignant expressions.
There were only eighteen ancestor-level figures like them in the entire Xuanyuan clan, and now two of them were gone.
However, there was nothing they could do. After suffering the self-destructive attacks of so many peak level cultivators, they did not have much strength left. They could only stick together and barely resist the opponent's crazy attacks.
"Who are you? What enmity do you have with my Xuanyuan clan?"
The first ancestor's eyes were bloodshot.
"What grudge? Don't you guys know that?" Tang Hao looked at him and sneered.
"Just for a Pearl and a woman?"
The first ancestor bellowed.