The two sped toward Marshal Canopy.
When they arrived, they saw six or seven demons lying around Marshal Canopy. All of them had been Golden Immortals.
Uchiha Shin stood calmly to one side, while Marshal Canopy ahead of him had not been affected in the slightest.
Only then did Kongkong and the other man breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed they had worried too much. With Uchiha Shin here, what could even the Three Pure Ones Sect's strongest demons do?
Even if they had sent a Demon at the Great Luo Golden Immortal level, it probably would not have affected Marshal Canopy.
Marshal Canopy continued onward. Upon reaching the edge of a cliff, he stopped, then slowly bent down and reached out to grasp the air.
The three of them stood there, watching the scene with some tension.
Then they saw a small red blade of grass appear in Marshal Canopy's hand.
A smile appeared at the corner of Uchiha Shin's mouth. They had finally found the Rootless Grass.
What did Rootless Grass look like? No one knew, because every person who found Rootless Grass found a different kind. Marshal Canopy's happened to be red.
Marshal Canopy opened his eyes. Seeing the red grass in his hand, he smiled as well.
"Thank you for your help, Mystic Spirit King."
"Enough with the formalities. Let's hurry back and help Miss Ziling," Uchiha Shin said.
Tongtian Cult Leader stood in the skies over Blessed Mausoleum Mountain, watching Mystic Spirit King and the others depart. He shook his head helplessly. He had brought quite a few experts this time, yet before Uchiha Shin, they truly had no ability to resist.
Those six or seven Golden Immortal-level experts had possessed no power to fight back against Uchiha Shin. He had practically knocked them