"Run..."
After a brief silence, someone finally came to their senses and let out a shrill roar.
The next instant.
Every member of the Crimson Tiger Group moved, fleeing in all directions.
One by one, they were panic-stricken, their faces filled with terror and fear.
Lin Baichuan was too terrifying. He had slain the Crimson Tiger Demon Emperor with a single blade strike. Such dreadful strength had driven them to despair.
At that moment, everyone had only one thought in their hearts: flee for their lives.
As for avenging the Crimson Tiger Demon Emperor, they had not even considered it.
What a joke.
Even the Crimson Tiger Demon Emperor of the Immortal Emperor Realm had not been Lin Baichuan's match. As for people like them, even if they all joined forces, they would not be enough for Lin Baichuan to kill.
"Run? Can you really escape?"
Lin Baichuan sneered. This entire stretch of mountains, rivers, and marshes had already been enveloped by his immortal formation.
These people still wanted to flee for their lives? That was nothing but a fool's dream.
With a thought, Lin Baichuan's figure flickered, and he shot into the sky.
Runes flashed one after another, immediately evolving into a hand seal that he unleashed.
The void trembled as waves of terrifying power swept through it. The power of the entire grand formation was stirred, and endless lightning descended from the heavens like a violent storm.
Rumble... Bang...
The lightning filling the sky quaked, containing the three great Law Powers of wind, water, and fire. It then transformed into thunderous stars that hurtled straight toward every member of the Crimson Tiger Group.
Thunderous stars fell one after another, shaking heaven and earth.
Of the Crimson Tiger Group's thousand-plus members, fewer than ten remained after a single exchange.