I'm in a hurry, so die

Song Zhong was in a hurry, so naturally, he would use a hurried fighting style.

He could not even be bothered to waste words on these Insect Clan cultivators. The Nine Dragons Lightning Cloud Sabre instantly appeared in his hand, while Immortal Qi surged rapidly within him and flowed into the long sabre.

In an instant, golden threads of lightning glittered across the pitch-black blade. As beams of golden lightning shot outward, they dyed this entire expanse of space gold.

Wave after wave of incomparably violent Lightning Power rapidly spread in every direction.

Around him, the Insect Clan cultivators felt that terrifying Lightning Power and abruptly widened their eyes.

"This aura—this is a Yellow-Rank magic treasure!"

"I have seen Yellow-Rank high-grade magic treasures before. They absolutely did not have such a terrifying aura. This is a Yellow-Rank Exquisite magic treasure!"

"Yellow-Rank Exquisite—some True Immortal Realm cultivators only use Yellow-Rank high-grade magic treasures. Yet a mere first-layer Immortal Qi Realm cultivator like him possesses such a treasure!"

The gazes of the Insect Clan cultivators upon Song Zhong were filled with greed.

"Kill him!"

"Attack!"

The Insect Clan cultivators opened their mouths one after another, and threads shot out from within them.

Though these threads looked as thin as sewing thread, each one contained terrifying power.

Some carried horrifying poisonous fumes, seeming to turn this stretch of heaven and earth into a land of poison.

Some threads resembled incomparably sharp magic treasures, as if they could effortlessly pierce through the sun and moon.

Some resembled flames, while others resembled ice...

Song Zhong could clearly see that when these Insect Clan cultivators opened their mouths, there were magic treasures inside as well.

So... because they have no hands, they keep their magic treasures directly in their mouths?

In but an instant, countless threads