The situation seemed to be growing increasingly chaotic and difficult to control.
As their figures flickered, more than a hundred cultivators leaped from a flying treasure. With another flicker of their forms, an extremely bizarre formation appeared on the spot.
Though there were only a little over a hundred of them, they exuded an imposing aura in front of the two or three thousand cultivators.
The enormous formation—judging merely from the energy fluctuations it revealed, one could tell that it would be no easy feat for an Integration stage cultivator to break.
Two old men whose features bore a seventy-to-eighty-percent resemblance flew out. Together with the two sects and Fairy Si Kong, they took up positions forming a pincer on the spot.
The two old men were tall and imposing, with an intimidating majesty about their faces. They appeared to be around sixty years old, and a heavy, savage aura radiated from their bodies.
"Elder Jia, do you two also want to stick your oar in?"
Facing the cultivators who had appeared, Ji Xinghai's expression turned gloomy. Of course he recognized the Jia brothers from Wolf Howl Lake. Seeing the brothers appear, the shock and fury in his heart could not help but show.
The wealth before him, worth ten billion spirit stones, had been coaxed out of the Tang family with great difficulty. No one would willingly hand over such a plump morsel once it was already in their mouths.
As for Si Kong Yining, although Ji Xinghai was wary of her, he was not so afraid that he dared not fight her.
Although she was a late Integration stage cultivator and bore the name of Ten Thousand Demon Valley, she absolutely would not gain the upper hand against the combined force of the two sects' two or three