Colorful Scale Clan!
Outside the mountain peak, not far away, Lin Bai sat on his flying sword, watching their every move.
Judging by their appearance, it seemed that the Colorful Scale Clan and the Tianshui Sect disciples had clashed over this Spirit Field.
They had even fought outright. The Tianshui Sect disciples were clearly no match, with dozens of martial artists sporting traces of blood on their bodies.
"Yu Lu, stop bullying people! This Spirit Field clearly belongs to our Tianshui Sect. You brought people here to seize it—are you trying to provoke a war between the Tianshui Sect and the Colorful Scale Clan?"
A middle-aged man from the Tianshui Sect held up a bloodstained sword and pointed it at the Colorful Scale Clan members, roaring furiously.
The Colorful Scale Clan member whom he called "Yu Lu" was at the Dao God Peak cultivation realm. He wore white robes, and a purple fish scale between his brows shimmered with a captivating radiance.
"Hmph? Yours, the Tianshui Sect's? Bullshit! This Spirit Field clearly belongs to our Colorful Scale Clan. You Tianshui Sect people are being unreasonable and acting recklessly. You really don't take our Colorful Scale Clan seriously!"
"Leave at once, and you may still keep your dog lives. Otherwise, once I act, not a single blade of grass will remain here."
Yu Lu gave a cold snort. His narrow eyes held a frigid gaze as he stared at the Tianshui Sect disciples.
The dozens of Tianshui Sect disciples had pale faces, their expressions filled with shock, fury, and humiliation.
But they were no match for the Colorful Scale Clan. Just as they were at their wits' end, Tang Wei's voice echoed over.
"Yu Lu, this Spirit Field belongs to our Tianshui Sect. Are you trying to seize it?"
"Or perhaps...the