"Good!!!"
Having felt stifled for a long time, as the Flying Sword turned into a streak of silver light and hurried towards Hong Yanyun, a group of Kunlun Golden Core cultivators clapped and cheered.
They had endured for a long time, and had it not been for the Nascent Soul elder who had just forbidden it, they would have taken action much earlier.
How dare someone come to the gate of Kunlun Mountain—this was an insult to Kunlun!
Like Hong Yanyun and those three whose surnames and names are unknown, if they wanted to be at the gate of Kunlun Mountain, the only thing they should do was kneel!
"You, merely at the initial stage of Emergence, dare to use a Flying Sword to assassinate me?"
Hong Yanyun's face was icy cold, though he had just severed one arm in Jiangzhou City, which, apart from being a blow to his pride, hardly affected his strength.
What cultivators use is Divine Sense and Spiritual Energy, unrelated to the physical body.
