Mother Hunched Worm wore a displeased look. "This isn't going to work. We can't keep wasting time fighting these young Dragon-Patterned Ghost Grubs here. Let's move as we fight."
"Mother Hunched Worm, I couldn't agree more." Emperor Dongyi Bear threw out his hand, and the thick-backed demon saber, wreathed in raging flames, slammed into the surging horde of Dragon-Patterned Ghost Grubs. Emperor Dongyi Bear's demonic flames were so overbearing that the grubs struck directly by the blow were burned to ash. In the blink of an eye, a path had been cleared, only for other Dragon-Patterned Ghost Grubs to quickly fill it again.
"These little beasts really aren't afraid of dying." Emperor Dongyi Bear glanced at Wu Changlian. "Since you're here, put in some effort too. If you're only here to set your sights on that junior, don't expect me to stand for it."
Wu Changlian gave a cold snort. He raised a hand, and more than a dozen flying swords condensed from magical power plowed through the horde of Dragon-Patterned Ghost Grubs like iron plows through a field. Every grub in their path was cleaved in two.
"An accomplished sword cultivator like Brother Wu is truly a rare sight." Nan Chendu chuckled and slapped a palm forward. A small, earth-yellow box covered in archaic patterns floated lightly ahead. It seemed to have countless tiny holes in it.
"Go!" Nan Chendu cried softly. Countless tiny, earth-gold flying needles shot from the box, whizzing through the surrounding space. Large numbers of Dragon-Patterned Ghost Grubs at the Void Shattering Realm and Spirit Transformation Realm were pierced through with tiny holes. Green fluid seeped from the punctures, and the life within their bodies had already been snuffed out.
Watching several Integrated Body Great Talents make their moves one after another left Lu Xiaotian's