The disciples of Tianyun Sect were like ants in the eyes of Yuan Xiu.
Yuan Xiu looked down on those people as if he was a god.
Yuan Xiu said coldly, "A bunch of ants, you are going to die."
He raised his hands, and a black light wrapped around his arms as if he was about to use some terrifying technique.
The disciples of Tianyun Sect were panicking. In the face of such a terrifying internal qi, they could not even think of resisting.
At that moment, a phantom appeared in front of Yuan Xiu.
It was Xiao Sheng. With his hands on his back, Xiao Sheng said, "Yuan Xiu, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Yuan Xiu raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Xiao Sheng, you're about to pay for your arrogance."
Xiao Sheng laughed indifferently and then said, "Is that so? I'll be waiting for you on the mountain ahead. You don't have to attack those innocent people."
