After hearing this, Yunxi snorted coldly. It seemed the evil cultivators had calculated their timing before coming, so she sent a cold voice transmission:
"Xiao He, seize the right moment to ambush them. Delay them for as long as you can. Throw out all the talismans I gave you, and try not to get yourself killed. Xiao Lei is still waiting for you!"
At this moment, Xiao He, who was following the disguised evil cultivators toward the Cloud Sea, replied without changing expression:
"Rest assured, Venerable. I know what to do. My father's vengeance has yet to be avenged!"
After speaking, he lowered his eyes to conceal the cold gleam within them. He had waited a long time for this day.
Not long afterward, the rapidly advancing group of evil cultivators was suddenly ambushed. Explosions boomed without end, mingled with shrill screams. Someone shouted:
"Evil cultivators! They're evil cultivators! They're heading for the Cloud Sea! Stop them!"
The cultivators who had been watching from the sidelines then discovered that, once the smoke dispersed, the disguises on the evil cultivators had failed as well. Their leaking auras could not deceive anyone. They immediately began surrounding and attacking the evil cultivators, who were preparing to scatter and flee.
Because of Xiao He's sudden attack, the traveling evil cultivators were held up and plunged into a bitter battle. More and more righteous cultivators arrived to reinforce them, making it impossible for the evil cultivators to break free.
However, Xiao He's condition was not good. One of his arms had been severed by the counterattack of a Spirit Transformation evil cultivator. Though he had avoided a fatal blow, the gap in their cultivation still left him injured.
The Spirit Transformation evil cultivator stared at Xiao He with a savage gaze and said coldly:
"So