"Kill."
Below, chaos erupted in an instant. That so-called city wall did not even last a single exchange before it was reduced to rubble.
The cultivators within the three city walls could no longer hold back. One after another, they transformed into streaks of light and charged out, battling Mo Yi and the others.
These prodigies were clearly nothing like that rabble from before.
They were powerful, disciplined, and their coordination with one another was seamless.
For a time, these several thousand hulking figures were actually tied down.
"Trash! Come fight me head-on! What kind of skill is hiding and sneaking around?"
Mo Yi punched the space before him, instantly shattering it to pieces. Yet the next moment, a sword light sliced straight across his back.
This enraged him greatly. These bastards did not dare fight him face-to-face—they only knew how to hide and skulk about. Bah!
"Something's coming."
Ye Lin suddenly narrowed his eyes. He sensed several auras rapidly closing in through the void, and their target was him.
"Xiaoyao, go have some fun with them."
Ye Lin patted Li Xiaoyao's shoulder and said with a smile. Li Xiaoyao grinned and nodded.
"Get the hell out here!"
Li Xiaoyao stepped forward and abruptly threw a punch into the void before him. At once, three figures appeared within the once-calm space.
They stood three chi tall, their bodies formed entirely of blood-red muscle. Their faces were savage beyond measure, and a pair of black horns grew from their heads.
A long Bone Spike extended from each of their backs, their eyes were crimson, and each of their arms was nearly as long as their height.
"What the hell are these?"
Looking at the three monsters, Li Xiaoyao scratched his head in confusion.
It seemed he truly had never seen creatures