"The one who should die is you. Were the Immortal Sect's remaining seven Elders all killed by that vicious sword you unleashed?" He Cangfeng berated coldly.
"Do you think you'll still survive?" Chen Fan shouted coldly.
As his words fell, his clone arrived. The Divine Silkworm Seal had already formed in his hand, and countless strands of Divine Silkworm thread suddenly surged forth, tugging at a small black box before him.
"This is... a clone?" He Cangfeng looked toward the other Chen Fan flying swiftly over, slightly taken aback.
"Kid, go!" At the same time, Bald Bird shouted, dragging Chen Fan into its Teleportation Array. It swiftly carved in the final rune, and the teleportation formation activated in an instant.
"Big Brother, wait for me, wait for me!" The Bee King flew in from afar at breakneck speed, darting straight into the formation. A Storage Ring was embedded beneath it—it was none other than Bald Bird's ring.
"A Teleportation Array? How is that possible? Kill them! Today, neither your true body nor your clone will escape." A flicker of stunned disbelief crossed He Cangfeng's face, only for murderous intent to burst forth as he attacked alongside the two old men.
But at that moment, the clone had already opened the small black wooden box, pulling open a narrow crack. A dazzling white radiance abruptly refracted out, followed by an overwhelming, suffocating pressure. It was the pressure left behind by the corpse of a Fusion Realm powerhouse—terrifying beyond measure.
"Argh..." Countless disciples screamed miserably, their bodies exploding in an instant and turning into tribulation ash.
Before that immense and terrifying pressure, He Cangfeng and the two old men finally underwent a drastic change in expression. They turned and fled at once.
"What is this..." He Cangfeng had utterly lost the bearing