"Who goes there?"
When the Jiao Family disciples saw Tan Li, they immediately shifted their attention to him.
"If you don't want to die, get out of my way!"
Tan Li's massive frame stopped before them, and a terrifying aura of slaughter erupted like a storm.
"Impudent!"
Sensing that Tan Li was at the peak of the Golden Immortal realm, the Jiao Family disciples charged at him in a fury.
"You want to die? I'll grant your wish!"
Tan Li's gaze turned sharp as he waved his hand and produced a great saber.
Though it wasn't as good as the Warblade he'd had before, it was still a Mid-Grade Immortal Artifact. It had taken him a long time to find a replacement.
Buzz! Buzz!
A saber's mighty cry suddenly rang out across heaven and earth, and terrifying Blade Qi swept through the area like a hurricane.
The saber in Tan Li's hand seemed to come alive. Its blade gleamed with a chilling light as it let out a thunderous cry. Then he swung it, unleashing a Saber Light that shot straight into the sky, as if it would split the heavens in two.
"What incredible saber intent!"
Qi Xiuyuan, a master of the saber himself, immediately recognized how formidable it was.
"You're the one asking for death!"
Fury flashed in the Jiao Family disciples' eyes as they charged straight at him.
Rumble!
The two sides clashed in an instant, and deafening booms rang out.
But Tan Li was like a raging storm, sweeping through everything in his path, unstoppable. Every slash carried a suffocating force, and a cruel, bloodthirsty smile curled his lips.
"Pfft!"
The Jiao Family disciples spat blood and crumpled to the ground one after another.
They were all Golden Immortals, just like Tan Li, but he was