Jin Dadao paid no attention to their shock. He raised a hand, and a long blade materialized out of thin air, slashing heavily at the Defensive Formation.
He lived up to his name, possessing a metal-element constitution. For certain reasons, he had not become a sword cultivator or blade cultivator, but instead became a spell cultivator.
Even so, few could withstand his metal-element spells.
The attacks of Ling Yun Adept and Jin Adept had basically reached the strongest peak of Mid-Grade Golden Core—though the attack strength of a Mid-Grade Golden Core was only a general concept and could not be applied to every Golden Core cultivator... Otherwise, how could one explain killing enemies above one's level?
Their attacks had already left the Defensive Formation, which was said to withstand three Mid-Grade Golden Core strikes, on the verge of collapse. It seemed unlikely that it could endure a third blow.
At that moment, Su Adept did not even have the chance to raise the Defensive Formation's alert level to the highest setting.
There were supposedly two other True Adepts in the branch, but Seven-Leaf Adept was truly the only one who could control the Defensive Formation. The reason was simple—only he was trustworthy. The other True Adepts were not.
That was the tragedy of a rabble. There were simply too few people who could truly be trusted. Seven-Leaf Adept had earned everyone's confidence only through battle after battle, and the price he paid was severe damage to his foundation. His cultivation could no longer advance even an inch.
In truth, severe damage to his foundation meant nothing to him. Back when he was in the Su Family, he had fought desperately for the family and experienced three brutal battles. At the time, he had been a five-hundred-year-old Fifth-Layer Golden Core. After