Feng Yuming's face lit up with delight.
When the city gates caught fire, the fish in the moat suffered; when the strong clashed, the weak bore the brunt.
After reaching Spirit Transformation, battles became extremely terrifying. Even the energy shockwaves unintentionally released could destroy vast numbers of Human Race cultivators.
Now, most of the tribe's cultivators had entered the Creation Grotto-Heaven, so they could be said to be safe and sound.
"Master, I'll take you..."
Feng Yuming began.
Lu Xuanji merely laughed. "Haha, looks like that won't be necessary. The enemy has already come knocking."
According to his perception, several powerful experts had already descended above the tribe, eyeing them covetously.
The void shifted. Lu Xuanji descended and looked at the several enemies in front of him. Without saying a word, he directly struck down with a punch.
Boom!!
Amid a heaven-shaking rumble, that Golden Lion Clan expert was smashed on the spot, his body blasted apart and torn into pieces.
"It's him! It's him!"
"This is an Outer Domain Cultivator!"
"Kill him!"
A murderous glint flashed through the blonde cultivator's eyes. His violent aura erupted in an instant. Wielding an incomparably sharp bone sword, he unleashed a terrifying aura and viciously slashed it toward Lu Xuanji.
"Die!"
Lu Xuanji spoke coldly, his gaze icy as if he were looking at an ant. His expression was utterly indifferent.
Light flickered within his eyes. Mysterious curse seals shifted within his pupils, transforming into a beam of light that blasted toward the blonde cultivator.
Boom, boom, boom!
Under the bombardment of that terrifying light, the blonde cultivator's protective qi shattered, and the battle armor on his body cracked apart. Terror flashed across his face. His body was like shattered glass, collapsing and breaking apart inch by inch, transforming into endless particles before