In my panic, I hurried south. When I arrived, I saw more than a dozen houses around me burning. Every one of those houses had been worked upon with formation flags and magical treasures. The Purple Nether Pavilion had lost the protection of the Golden Immortal Formation, and that was why it had caught fire.
My face turned livid. I had never imagined that these so-called immortal cultivators would actually attack Ergou's family and his grandaunt!
"Nothing is off-limits to you! If you have the guts, come out! Why hide like cowards?" I roared.
As soon as I finished speaking, a group of people gradually emerged from the surroundings. Changsun De frowned as he looked at me, then at the corpse cultivator Zhou Wenxuan. "Fellow Daoist Zhou, when immortals clash, we shouldn't drag these little ones into it. We still need to consider our status. If we keep acting this way, we might as well start over somewhere else, lest word get out. The Northern Pole immortal cultivators may never be able to show their faces again."
"Fellow Daoist Changsun, what are you talking about? This Tang Er is a Profound Cultivator to begin with. He has cultivation, and no matter how weak he is, he's still a Profound Cultivator. I did this only because I wanted Xia Yitian to surrender without a fight. Or do you think that although you set up a formation just now, once you left, it was wiped away without a trace?" Zhou Wenxuan sneered. Behind her stood Ergou, his grandaunt, and Ergou's wife and children.
"You said earlier that you set up the formation to break in and take the Phoenix Gold Stone. But what are you doing now? Hmph. You can capture Profound Cultivators, but those who aren't Profound Cultivators must ultimately be