"This person…"
Seeing Zhou Feng kill a Divine Ability disciple so easily, the crowd could not help but exclaim loudly.
The other party was an elite disciple from the three great holy lands, yet this entire process was simple.
Zhou Feng's actions just now were as simple as eating and drinking water.
"Hmph! Make your move!"
Ying Qu's face was ashen as he ordered everyone to fall in position.
Since Zhou Feng had delivered himself to their doorstep, they should not hold back.
As the nominal leader of this stronghold, his main focus was still on seizing the Chaotian Sword.
As for people like Zhou Feng, they could just let their disciples deal with him.
"Do it!"
"Kill!"
After receiving Ying Qu's orders, everyone finally reacted.
There were so many people on their side; each of them could drown Zhou Feng with just a mouthful of saliva.
In an instant, all sorts of divine abilities were unleashed.
