"What utter trash. You can't even handle such a trivial matter.
If not for the need to use useless scum like you as cannon fodder when attacking the Primordial Wilderness, This Seat would truly like to refine you all directly."
He drew the thirteen demonic slaves and the eight Daluo Golden Immortals of the Shichen Realm into the Myriad Souls Banner.
Luohu looked with utter disdain at the thirteen demonic slaves inside the Myriad Souls Banner, whose faces bore the expressions of survivors of a great calamity.
At this moment, Luohu truly had the urge to refine all thirteen demonic slaves.
He, the dignified Devil Ancestor, had nurtured them for several hundred Eons.
Yet thirteen against eight—and with higher cultivation besides—these thirteen demonic slaves had given him, Luohu, such a result?
If word of this got out, Luohu's face would be utterly disgraced.
Putting away the Myriad Souls Banner, Luohu looked toward the two beings at the fourth layer of Daluo Golden Immortal.
As he controlled the Myriad Souls Banner to take in those eight Daluo Golden Immortals, the attacks of the two fourth-layer Daluo Golden Immortals had already landed on him.
Even though he wore a defensive suit of armor that was a lower-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure, the attacks of those two fourth-layer Daluo Golden Immortals still inflicted considerable injuries upon Luohu.
"As expected of the Great Dao Law of Time—truly unfathomable and impossible to guard against.
Even with a lower-grade Chaos Spirit Treasure protecting one's body, the Great Dao Law of Time can still ignore part of a Chaos Spirit Treasure's defense.
If these two fellows were in the same realm as This Seat, This Seat might truly have been unable to successfully take control of the Shichen Realm under their interception.
Now, it is your turn."
Mobilizing