Boom! Boom! Boom…
Sounds continuously sounded out, and another figure flew out and crashed onto the ground.
"Finally done."
After dealing with the Nine Peaks City Lord, the Foundation Building demonic cultivator gave a cold smile and stopped, "It took me a great deal of effort to deal with you all."
He looked coldly at the people on the ground.
Sitting on the ground, Zhang Chong and the others silently sighed; they could already see what was going to happen to them.
Their outcome definitely would not be very good—this was guaranteed.
What good could come out of falling into a demonic cultivator's hands?
Even if they were not killed now, that was most likely for terrible plans down the line.
On the ground, the injured clan leaders glared at him furiously. If looks could kill, this demonic cultivator would have died hundreds of times already.
However, all of this was useless.
