Jin Wushen's long sword bore down like Mount Tai, employing brute force to break through all techniques, yet the endless expanse of mountains and rivers stood unmoved.
"Hahaha, Brother Jin truly is brilliant, but my 'Lands as They Were' remain unbroken by your attack," Tianlang Left Priest said indifferently, "Brother Jin, in consideration of our many years of friendship, let me persuade you one more time, just let it be."
Jin Wushen did not speak, but the murderous intent radiating from him became even more intense at that moment.
"Left Priest, keep Jin Wushen busy for me, and together we can join forces to kill him!" A cold voice suddenly erupted from the Hundred Thousand Wolf Flags.
"Kill kill kill!" A clamor of battle cries burst forth from the Hundred Thousand Wolf Flags, as rolling killing intent boiled up like clouds.
