"Treat us well? Why won't your Flying Feather Tribe submit to us? We could treat the Flying Feather Tribe just as well,"
Zhao Sheng said mockingly.
"You brought this upon yourself. Don't blame us for not giving you a chance. Attack, annihilate them!"
Wu Qing's face was grim as he spoke, and with a flick of his sleeve, a long halberd shimmering with aqua light shot out, heading straight toward Tianji City.
Wu Zhu and other Soul Transformation Cultivators made their moves, some manipulating treasures, some controlling nature's spiritual energy, attacking Tianji City.
In addition to the twelve Soul Transformation Cultivators, hundreds of thousands of cultivators from the Flying Feather Tribe also launched attacks on Tianji City.
The Heavenly Thunder Monarch formed a spell with his fingers, and high above, a deafening roar sounded as thick columns of silver lightning tore through the sky, striking at Wu Qing and the other Soul Transformation Cultivators.
