"Old man, won't you know once you come in?"
"But I'm not in the mood to play with you right now. The trouble you're facing seems even bigger than mine."
Li Xiaoyao chuckled, put away the Wind Thunder Twin Hammers, then turned and stepped into the magnificent, resplendent gateway.
Only the Golden Immortal expert of the Earth Fiend Clan remained, staring at the distant gateway with an extremely ugly expression.
Though he was merely a mass of mist, one could still imagine his expression.
"E-Elder, thirty-three Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal experts died this time! Elder, the sky is falling!"
"Elder, there are countless True Immortals! What do we do, Elder? The Earth Fiend Clan is finished!"
Below, the Earth Fiend Clan experts looked up at the elder in the sky with miserable faces.
Only after fighting these people did they realize that the cultivation they had accumulated over countless millennia was like child's play.
When these people attacked, they didn't look like Primordial Unity Mystic Immortals at all.
They were simply terrifying—simply not human.
Everyone was a Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal, so why were you so outstanding?
Wasn't this just...
"Stop shouting. We're in deep trouble."
The Golden Immortal expert of the Earth Fiend Clan spoke with thick anger in his voice. Though he still had not figured out what exactly had happened—
The one thing he had figured out was that a secret realm seemed to have appeared within their Earth Fiend Clan.
A secret realm was itself synonymous with opportunity and fortune.
If it had appeared elsewhere, that would have been one thing, but this thing had appeared right in the heart of their Earth Fiend Clan.
Fine, it could appear—but it had to cause such a huge commotion.
Now it was all over.
He had a feeling