The self-cultivators at the hillside of Immortal King Mountain were not so lucky and exploded into a bloody mist by the battle energy released from Qingfeng Li and the Primordial Dragon King.
Instantly, all the Immortal King Realm self-cultivators let out pathetic screams with horror in their eyes.
No longer caring for the Primitive Immortal Scroll, they turned to run down the mountain.
Qingfeng Li and the Primordial Dragon King's strengths were so great that they felt like ants before elephants in front of these two men who could easily kill them.
"Pathetic! It was just pathetic! My senior brother was almost upon the mountain top when he was killed by Primordia Dragon King's nine dragon godly claws."
