With a wave of the hand, the Forbidden Army came forth to attack.
The Forbidden Army consisted of only five hundred people, all with Golden Core Cultivation, and the two leaders possessed Nascent Soul Cultivation.
Accompanied by an order, the Forbidden Army gathered together, energies linked, forming a supreme Array, transforming into a True Dragon.
Roar, roar!
The True Dragon roared, attacking the golden-haired man.
The cultivators guarding the vicinity of the golden-haired man all tried to fend off the attack.
Yet it was all futile. In just a brief moment, seven or eight guards were killed.
The golden-haired man saw the murderous intent in Lu Xuanji's eyes, feeling a chill in his heart and for the first time sensing danger: "Wait, if you kill me now, there will be no chance for reconciliation."
Lu Xuanji said coldly, "If you have the ability, let the Holy Light Ancestor come and destroy me. He is old, his influence is waning."
The Forbidden Army attacked again.
