"Arrogant!"
Not only the young man in ornate clothes with the curved saber, the burly man with the saber on his back, and the woman cultivator in pink, but also the warriors of the Flying Cavalry Tribe—who among them was mediocre? Even a mid-sized immortal sect might not be able to assemble several Foundation Establishment teams like these. Yet the silver-haired young man actually looked down on them so blatantly. Everyone flew into a rage. Whether to kill that Golden Core woman or merely to wash away the humiliation the silver-haired youth had brought them, they had to fight with all their might. Otherwise, what face would they have to remain in the world?
"Broken Saber, Snake Woman, use every ability you have and let this silver-haired youth know the price of arrogance. Kill!" the young man in ornate clothes with the curved saber roared. His massive curved saber was once again brought forth, flames surging over it as its momentum climbed steadily.
Lu Xiaotian smiled calmly. The Earthsplitter Saber never leaving his hand, he swept it through the air before him while retreating sharply with Dongfang Yi in his arms.
"Kill!" The burly old man's face was filled with killing intent as he roared. When had the Flying Cavalry Tribe ever been looked down upon by an enemy like this?
The burly old man stuffed a pill into his mouth and circulated the remaining magical power in his body. He picked up the recalled Dan-Origin Fire-Thunder Heavy Arrow and nocked it on the bowstring. Against such a terrifying enemy, he had to use his strongest attack; ordinary attacks would accomplish nothing.
"Uncle, be careful!" A young cultivator among the Flying Cavalry warriors suddenly saw a gray-white ball of light floating toward the spirit eagle beneath the burly old man.