The Myriad Demon Sect disciples who had been fighting suddenly sensed something as well. They immediately seized the opportunity to retreat over a hundred meters, putting enough distance between themselves, the Paper Figure Talisman, and the two Guest Officials of the City Lord's Mansion.
They did not continue fighting. Instead, they quickly came behind the old man and bowed one after another. "Master."
The old man glanced at them and said, "I am deeply disappointed."
"Master, please hear your disciple out."
The female demonic cultivator hurriedly spoke.
The old man shook his head, then abruptly spread open all five fingers.
The next moment, a strange giant hand suddenly appeared. Before the few of them could react, the bodies of the five Myriad Demon Sect experts were instantly smashed into exploding Blood Mist.
Several Primordial Spirits let out shrill screams, but the old man's expression remained cold and severe as he opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing them all.
The sudden turn of events left the woman and the sickly-looking man utterly horrified.
One had to know that those few people had been no weaker than them in either strength or methods, yet they had now been casually killed by this old man who had appeared out of nowhere.
The two exchanged a glance and swiftly retreated to Lin Fan's side.
When Su Yunzhao saw what the old man looked like, he suddenly cried out, "One of the Four Directions Elders of the sect, Elder Black Cloud!"
Hearing his voice, Lin Fan understood. The other party was indeed a powerful elder of the Myriad Demon Sect, whose strength and status were both no weaker than An Yunzi's.
Lin Fan still managed to remain composed. By contrast, everyone else went pale with fright upon hearing the name Elder Black Cloud.
Even the