"The Wizard Master and Saintess are right. Meng Shitang, you dared to open the Ancestral land forbidden law without permission and bring outsiders here. That makes you guilty of the gravest crimes!"
"Why don't you surrender at once?"
"And where's your grandfather, Meng Fangqi, that old bastard? Has he already entered the ancestral land?"
The Wizard God Sect's Great Elder standing beside Lan Tianzheng also shouted furiously.
Meng Shitang sneered at that. "Surrender? Heh, are you joking? If we dared to do this, of course we made thorough preparations."
"Capture us? Heh, you're not good enough!"
Meng Shitang curled his lip in disdain, then continued, "As for my grandfather, that's right. He has already entered the ancestral land."
"You're courting death!"
Lan Tianzheng flew into a rage. He immediately swept his hand through the air and barked an order, his killing intent surging. "Attack! Capture these traitors and the outsiders with them! Anyone who resists is to be killed without pardon!"
"Yes, Wizard Master!"
The crowd of Wizard God Sect disciples behind him answered at once.
Seeing this, Meng Shitang sneered and said no more. Instead, he cupped his hands toward the man beside him, who wore a blood-red robe. "Temple Master, I'll have to trouble you and the others from the Blood God Temple to join us in dealing with these stubborn old fools!"
The Blood Robe Man gave a faint nod. "Don't worry. With me here, these people are no threat."
As they spoke, the many Wizard God Sect disciples behind Lan Tianzheng roared and charged at them. Many of them suddenly blazed with a dense black light as they surged forward.
In an instant, their bodies rapidly swelled, each of them becoming a towering brute more than two meters tall.
Their muscles bulged in sharply defined blocks,