Wang Qi closed his eyes, relying on his own experience and knowledge of dynamics to reconstruct the scene from back then.
The three had been descending, while the remaining several people had hovered in midair.
Judging from the magical items scattered across the ground, those people had not been completely unprepared.
In terms of combat awareness alone, Modern Dharma Cultivators—especially the new generation who had grown up in the relatively peaceful environment of the last two centuries—were actually inferior to those predecessors who committed murder for a living every day. But the Zhengyi Division was, after all, the semi-military Dark Department of the Immortal Alliance. They could not possibly have been such rookies that they took no precautions whatsoever.
"Overwhelming strength? Overwhelming strength is indeed normal, but something still feels off..." Wang Qi pondered.
He could not figure out that mysterious immortal's purpose.
If that person had already been strong enough to kill them in an instant like this, then there had been no need to specifically come out and cast a spell to kill these Conquest Envoys. Yet the fact that he had specifically come out to kill them meant that these Conquest Envoys might have conflicted with him and could cause him harm.
When a person was walking normally, they would not deliberately step on and kill a large ant by the roadside.
But if there were a centipede or mosquito on the floor of their own home, that was another matter entirely.
"But what kind of harm could these people do to the plans of an expert capable of draining Earth Fire dry in an extremely short time? Or rather, what was he trying to do that made him worry these Conquest Envoys would damage his interests?"
If this mysterious expert wanted to harvest civilizations like the