"Kill!"
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
No matter how overwhelming Zhao Gongming's ferocity was, the players fought to the death without retreating.
Zhao Gongming was among the very strongest below the Saints of this world. His Sea Calming Divine Pearls were Innate Spiritual Treasures—twenty-four of them, no less.
Their temptation for the players was unimaginable.
One after another turned to ash, only for even more to rush forward the next moment.
Even Zhao Gongming was moved by their fearless savagery. Moths flying into a flame were nothing compared to this.
"Senior Brother Zhao, be careful. These people have strange divine abilities."
Shen Gongbao retreated far away while shouting a warning to Zhao Gongming.
Shen Gongbao knew quite a bit about these mysterious people who had slaughtered so many of his fellow Daoists. Their cultivation was not especially high; the strongest among them was only at the Twelfth Order, roughly on par with him.
Yet they seemed capable of ignoring the gap in realms to wound stronger opponents.
Enough ants could kill an elephant. The fellow Daoists he had previously invited had been killed after being surrounded for too long.
Even Lü Yue, the Plague God, had been besieged to death.
"Overestimating yourselves!"
Zhao Gongming sat steadily atop his black tiger, his expression indifferent and cold.
He had attained the Dao during the era of the Heavenly Sovereign and had long since become a Great Luo Golden Immortal. Even if these mysterious people possessed strange methods, how could they possibly harm him?
Buzz, buzz, buzz~~~
Pearls as vast as the heavens and as large as bright moons revolved endlessly around him in every direction, swallowing countless divine abilities that could tear apart the universe.
Then his divine whip trembled, blasting countless players within millions of miles to death.
Yet even more attacks