"Hubby, you must avenge my father. The killer even dared to kill my father—they clearly don't care about you or the Yinmo Sect at all." Liu Lin said, her eyes red.
"Understood. This time, I asked Elder Sun and Elder Zhao to come. They're skilled in combined attacks, and even late-stage Spirit Transformation Cultivators might not be able to defeat them. As long as the culprit dares show himself, he'll die without a whole corpse." Ximen Sheng said confidently.
The tall, thin man sneered. "He dared to provoke our Yinmo Sect. He must be tired of living. This old man will definitely..."
Before he could finish speaking, more than a dozen streaks of red light suddenly shot up from the ground, transforming into an enormous Red Light Screen that enveloped them all.
"Not good, an array! Enemy attack, enemy attack!" The tall, thin man's expression changed drastically. He hurriedly shouted and brought the enormous bone bird to a stop.
Large swaths of red flames appeared out of thin air, swiftly forming a hundred-zhang-long Crimson Fire Dragon that lunged at them, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.
That wasn't all. Soon, a second Crimson Fire Dragon appeared and charged at Ximen Sheng and the others.
The tall, thin man and the others hurriedly summoned their magic treasures to meet the Crimson Fire Dragons head-on.
For a time, explosions rang out without pause, and flames surged everywhere.
"Lin'er, contact your uncle quickly and have him send help at once!" Ximen Sheng had a bad feeling. He gave Liu Lin the order.
Liu Lin didn't dare delay. She hurriedly took out a Transmission Mirror and struck it with a spell. Before long, Liu Changming's image appeared on its surface. She quickly said, "Uncle, we've been ambushed on the outskirts of the Blazing