Several powerful auras flew out from the Calamity Clan Ancestral Land.
Most were at the seventh level of the Quasi-Saint Realm or above. The Calamity Clan ancestor at their head was a Saint, his expression incomparably grim.
When the other Calamity Clan creatures saw their ancestor emerge, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This bane had already broken through to the Saint Realm; only a Saint could restrain him.
No matter how many ordinary experts came, they would only be delivering themselves to the slaughter.
Surely, once their ancestor stepped in, this bane would have to behave himself.
"Now this is getting a little interesting!" Chu Jiang stood with his hands behind his back, still utterly calm.
"You stinking crow, you dead fat chicken—didn't we beat you two pieces of trash badly enough last time? You still dare come knocking at our door?" A Calamity Clan Quasi-Saint looked at Big Black and A Fei beside Chu Jiang, his gaze icy.
He was clearly extremely familiar with the two beasts. During the endless years within the Barren Heaven Secret Treasure, the two sides had clashed quite a few times.
Naturally, they knew these two beasts very well.
Their Calamity Clan had suffered no small amount of torment at the hands of these two fellows.
Although the two beasts were not as strong as them, within the secret treasure, they were immortal.
Even if the great Lord destroyed them dozens of times, they could still resurrect at full strength. There was simply no killing them.
"You old bastard, address me as Lord Crow Saint. Have you got no sense at all?" Big Black flapped his wings and said indignantly.
"Hurry up and call that old hag out. If she binds herself and begs forgiveness before my little master, she might still