A Bountiful Harvest

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Xu Wu Ya and the others did not start slaughtering people. They simply surrounded the more than two hundred Divine Spirit Realm experts.

In their eyes, these people were all precious treasures, even more valuable than spirit tools.

Every Divine Spirit Realm expert they could add would make the forces Long Cheng Fei and the others belonged to that much stronger.

They were loath to kill these people, so they decided to wait until Bi Fan had finished his battle.

Once the five Tribulation Crossing Realm experts were dead, they were sure quite a few Divine Spirit Realm experts would surrender.

This was the best opportunity to rapidly expand their strength. They couldn't afford to miss it.

The outsiders in the Divine Spirit Realm were no match for Xu Wu Ya and the others, but they were puzzled all the same. Why weren't Xu Wu Ya and his companions killing them?

For six Tribulation Crossing Realm experts, killing Divine Spirit Realm experts was an incredibly easy task. What's more, they had plenty of helpers, so they had no reason to hold back.

They were puzzled, but they were only too glad that Xu Wu Ya and the others weren't trying to kill them. None of them wanted to die.

On the other side, the five Tribulation Crossing Realm experts from outside were in a truly miserable state.

Bi Fan and his four avatars had already unleashed their trump card—the Devouring Vortex.

As soon as the Devouring Vortex appeared, the five Tribulation Crossing Realm experts' spiritual