Chapter 660

Everyone, as though they had rehearsed it beforehand, arranged themselves in neat formation within the valley.

Xiao Chen, Xiao Ya, and the others were hemmed in layer upon layer at the very center.

At the very rear of the crowd, Ouyang Hua and Dark Prison Thunder Owl stood quietly, watching the distance.

Of course, these were merely two puppets. Their true bodies had already departed, reaching a spot two thousand li away.

This was already the furthest limit at which they could control the puppets.

The two masters of the cautious path concealed their auras with vigilant expressions, pouring all their strength into controlling their Clone Puppets.

"They're here!"

"If we slaughter them all, the cultivation time we gain will probably reach a terrifying amount."

"What a pity, what a pity. There are too many True Origin Realm cultivators; True Origin Realm cultivators account for less than a third."

"But even a grasshopper is meat. Gaining even one year of cultivation time is profit."

Everything within the valley had long since fallen within Lin Xuan's perception. At this moment, his gaze had descended upon the valley, taking in every detail.

Xiao Chen and the others were trapped at the very center, the auras of their strength completely sealed.

Streams of black lightning coursed around them, clearly the power of the seal.

However, unlike Dark Prison Thunder Owl's Nether Prison Lightning, this lightning was black as well, yet lacked that evil, violent, nauseating aura.

This should be Ouyang Hua's power—the Thunder Marsh Battle Physique, a Supreme Paragon Talent with dual lightning and water attributes.

The Fiendlands Saint exceptionally promoted by the Bloodshadow Fiendlands.

"Water Aspect!"

"Heaven's Wrath, Fourth Layer!"

Suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his heart, Lin Xuan had already arrived before the valley.

He had no intention of resorting to