The two groups of cultivators stopped almost simultaneously two or three hundred zhang away from the others. Their figures flashed, forming a pincer-like formation that blocked Qin Fengming and the others in place.
Looking at the two groups of cultivators before them, Chu Shixian and the others could not help but change expressions at the same time.
One group consisted of six people, and the other of five. Although there were only eleven cultivators, six of them were actually in the Integration realm.
At their head was a peak Integration-stage elder with a gloomy expression and ferocity flashing in his eyes. Standing beside him were one mid Integration stage cultivator and one early Integration stage cultivator.
On the other side, there were likewise three Integration-stage Old Monsters. The strongest among them were two late Integration stage cultivators, while the remaining Integration cultivator was also in the mid Integration stage.
With such strength, these eleven people could be considered a powerful force wherever they went.
Facing the eleven people who had stopped before them, Chu Shixian and Lang Yuan and his group showed slight changes in expression at first, but soon returned to normal. Even the four Yin Family late Nascent Soul and peak Nascent Soul cultivators showed little fear in their eyes.
To cultivate to the late Nascent Soul stage, one might have the protection of a family, but none of them had experienced only a few battles. Whether in schemes or mental fortitude, they could absolutely be counted among the exceptional.
After the battle in the Taoyu Mountain Range and the later bloodbath outside the Marketplace, they naturally knew that the person they were following possessed abilities that could bewilder gods and ghosts. Seeing the Integration-stage seniors remain calm and unruffled, their own courage naturally swelled.
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