The moment the burly man finished speaking, Profound Force surged from the dozen or so black-clad men, their powerful auras shooting straight into the clouds.
Killing intent likewise burst from Su Mo's eyes. He raised his hand, ready to wipe out all of them.
Whoosh!
Just then, a piercing sound of rushing wind came from afar. A golden streak of light shot over from the distant horizon like an arrow loosed from the bow.
The black-clad men paused their movements and all turned to look at the golden streak.
Su Mo also temporarily halted his attack. Frowning, he watched the incoming streak and sensed within it a destructive fluctuation of force.
This was an expert—an expert not to be underestimated.
Swish!
In the blink of an eye, the golden streak arrived and transformed into a young man dressed in gold.
The young man was tall and handsome, carrying an air of unrestrained ease.
"Zhang Yihai, your Magic Cloud Stockade has committed countless evils. Today, on behalf of those you have harmed, I grant you death!" The golden-robed young man looked at the burly man coldly, his gaze sharp as blades.
The burly man carefully examined the golden-robed youth. Upon discovering that the other party possessed True Profound Realm Fourth Layer cultivation, his brow immediately furrowed.
"Sir, our Magic Cloud Stockade has never offended you, has it?" the burly man asked with an ugly expression.
A True Profound Realm Fourth Layer martial artist was no trifling matter. Even if all of them joined forces, they might not be able to defeat him.
"You have not offended me, but you have committed countless evils. I am merely acting on behalf of Heaven!"
The golden-robed youth spoke proudly. Then his gaze swept over Su Mo's group of three. When he saw Hong Qingxuan,