Chapter 5858: The Praying Mantis Prey on the Cicada, Not Knowing the Oriole is Behind (1/2)
Chapter 5858: The Praying Mantis Prey on the Cicada, Not Knowing the Oriole is Behind
Chapter 5858: The Praying Mantis Prey on the Cicada, Not Knowing the Oriole is Behind
“damn it! It’s the fault of Puppeteer Exalted We would have easily curbed her if we hadn't exhausted ourselves channeling his Goddamned formation!” the Stone Haritted teeth
“Stop talking and kill her, or else the Ancestral Martial Real to disappear,” the Seven Realms Immortal Pavilion’s Pavilion Master said,
Uwa!
The Seven Realms Immortal Pavilion’s Pavilion Master suddenly froze up A white dagger covered in glowing blue runes had been plunged into his chest froht abruptly screeched to a halt
It turned out that the fighting seven each had a white dagger plunged into their chests Even the woman in a white dress wasn’t spared from it, and she, too, was taken aback
This wasn’t any of their doing So!
While the croas confused as to as going on, a spirit forate opened A white-robed person stepped out He wore a spirit formation cloak covered in blue runes that reseer
He was the culprit who attacked them
The six Ancient Era’s clan leaders wanted to make a move on him, but they found the forer,” the Seven Realms Immortal Pavilion’s Pavilion Master said
The white-robed man turned his eyes toward the Ancestral Martial Real a formation
“Who’s that?”
“I don’t kno can I recognize hiardless, he has to be a Heavenly Dragon World Spiritist Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to simultaneously suppress seven Heavenly God level cultivators”
The spectators were round, whether he was from the Ancient Era or the present era
Of course, they hoped that the latter was from the present era as those from the Ancient Era were simply too powerful Other than the Seven Realalaxy overlords of the present era were still at pinnacle True God level They were currently lagging behind the Ancient Era’s clans
As a present-era cultivator, that was not so they hoped to see
Pu!
Pu!
Pu!
Blood suddenly splattered all around Those ere still chatting a o exploded into bits Those who had chosen to stay behind and watch the spectacle had been killed
The white-robed y toward the Ancestral Martial Real that it surpassed that of the six Ancient Era’s clan leaders and the white-robed woh to kill all of the spectating cultivators in the distance
“Young friend, it looks like you have been biding your ti for an opportunity to swoop in and benefit from their labor Little did you know that there’s still us”
Another six figures appeared on the scene They were incredibly old, so much so that there were no more than a hundred strands of hair on their heads Their skin rinkly as if they had been folded many times They were dressed in the clothes of the six Ancient Era’s clans