"Fight!!"
A roar that sounded like that of a tiger echoed into space from Ninth Summit. It was Hu Zi's voice. Once he spoke, his figure was instantly reflected in Su Ming's eyes.
With a body like a tiger, at the moment he walked out, Hu Zi threw a punch forward, and his vast physical strength erupted. When he seized the space to his left with his left hand, a huge spiked mace appeared in his hand, and he swung it at the cultivators from Dark Dawn and Saint Defier charging towards him.
Booming sounds surged into the air. Hu Zi was located at one of the spots used by the armies from both sides when they came into full contact with each other. There were countless cultivators from Ninth Summit around Hu Zi, and they were all fighting madly in a life and death battle against the cultivators from Dark Dawn and Saint Defier.
They fought for their continued existence!
For their own Lives!
