Sword Slaying Immortals, Kill, Kill, Kill! (W Words)

Qi Zixiao, Ji Chutong, and Lan Cai'er stood side by side at this moment, facing the enemies of the Myriad Realms without the slightest fear.

They were radiant with spirit, their battle intent soaring into the heavens.

An even more terrifying killing intent had nearly solidified into reality. Strands of blood-colored mist gathered around them, carrying a sinister and baleful aura that made people wary despite themselves.

"This..."

Xu Jingyi's scalp went numb, and for a moment, he was completely dazed.

"What are they planning to do? Have they gone mad?"

There were only three of them! The strongest was merely at the early Heavenly Immortal realm. Although he knew their combat strength was formidable, they were facing nearly two hundred Golden Immortals, among them quite a few true great powers and masters of divine abilities! Yet they still wanted to fight?

Wasn't that just courting death?

He was frantic, scurrying around like an ant on a hot pan. Yet he was helpless for the moment, with no idea what to do.

Should he go up and help?

They had made it clear that they did not want his group's help.

Xu Jingyi and the many immortals of the Witchcraft Holy World were both moved and frustrated.

They had come to help.

They had even prepared themselves to die for it!

Yet in the end, the other side did not want to pay them any attention at all and refused to accept their goodwill~~~? That was perhaps not quite the right way to put it, but from a certain perspective, they truly did not appreciate it.

It was just that this "refusal to accept their goodwill" was also for their own sake. Even if they felt somewhat angry, they could not truly bring themselves to vent it.

At the same