This lineup is enough to sweep most areas in the Southern Border. To them, crushing Gu Sheng and a scruffy old man is simply like using a sledgehammer to kill a chicken.
Yet, in the face of this lineup and murderous intent that would make ordinary Sect Realm experts quake in their boots, Xia Wuyou merely scratched his ear, his face full of impatience and disdain, as if he were facing not thousands of elite Martial Artists but indeed a swarm of buzzing flies.
"Noisy."
He casually uttered two words.
At that moment, some Divine Sect elders, unable to contain their anger, took action first! Whether in mountain-like Fist Seals, Blade Gang tearing the sky, or Sword Qi like a rainbow, over ten rays imbued with terrifying energy tore through the air from different directions, bombarding toward Xia Wuyou! Any of these attacks alone was enough to easily obliterate a small mountaintop!
