The arrival of the people from the Heavenly Moon Sacred Ground caused no impact, as the crowd was stunned into silence, watching Yang Zhen. No one had expected that he would utter the words that he wanted to kill everyone present.
While the others were trivial, Ren Changsheng's face flickered with an awkward expression, looking at the grandmothers of the Heavenly Moon Sacred Ground, he seemed at a loss for words.
A cheap cat sidled up to Yang Zhen, looking somewhat unsure, and said, "Kid, things are looking grim, huh? These Inferno Guards are all Practitioners in the Celestial Phase, damn it, how did they come up with so many Celestial Phase guys?"
Even the cheap cat suggested that these people were conjured up, clearly indicating that their true strength was not actually as formidable as that of the Celestial Phase.
Even if they weren't real Celestial Phase Practitioners, it was more than Yang Zhen and his few comrades could manage to kill them all.