The three immortals standing aloft in the void, with eyes nurturing Immortal Spirit Qi, brilliance coalescing on their bodies, seemed to be brewing an unmatched Divine Power to deliver a fatal blow to Huang Xiaolong.
By now, the situation was essentially under control, with five immortals joining forces to suppress Huang Xiaolong, almost forming a one-sided crushing scenario.
"Boy, do you still not understand the situation?" the male elder from Shushan burst forth again with a fierce gleam, sneering maliciously, "Five immortals and you still think of resisting? I advise you to obediently hand over the five black daggers in your possession, then reveal the whereabouts of the last black dagger, which we naturally will retrieve. Don't waste your effort, in front of us, all your tricks are but ants moving house, pathetically weak!"
