Caw, caw, caw.
A burst of Fire Crow cries came from the sky.
There was naturally no way only a handful of people would be involved in seizing Fire Spirit Ore. Such a huge disturbance in this icy wasteland drew the attention of other Fire Crows outside. A massive flock of flaming crows flew in against the wind and snow, driving even the chill from the air away.
"Patriarch, it's a flock of Fire Crows!"
A trace of fear flashed across the faces of the disciples following behind Chen Luo.
Only those who had fought these demons knew how terrifying the Fire Crows were. Their bloodlines carried power passed down from ancient times.
They possessed Third Tier strength from birth, equivalent to Human Race Core Formation Cultivators. They also had uniquely blessed talent in divine abilities and spells.
Ordinary fire techniques striking them were no more than a scratch, unable to harm them and instead absorbed to increase their strength.
Only divine abilities of other attributes could injure them, but that required exceptionally powerful Spiritual Power to support them.
Among the myriad races of the Immortal Cultivation World, the Fire Crow Tribe was a superior race, even stronger than the Human Race.
The Fire Crow Tribe's average strength was extremely formidable. Ordinary humans were weeds in their eyes, prey to be swallowed at will when they were hungry.
"Too noisy."
Chen Luo raised a hand, and a dot of Tribulation Power appeared at his fingertip.
The blue mark that Chen Luo had already "tapped" once before blazed brightly, its aura expanding dozens of times in an instant.
From a perspective the Fire Crows could not see, blue aura spread like smoke throughout the entire area.
Buzz!
A fan-shaped force spread from Chen Luo's finger as its origin point, instantly expanding