Song Wen's voice was like thunder, resounding through the heavens and clearly reaching the ears of everyone within a thousand li.
The hundred-odd members of the Wu Clan inside the barrier immediately looked up at Wu Shandie with hopeful expressions.
Facing Song Wen, a Body Integration Realm Cultivator, they had no power to resist. Several had already perished in the aftermath of the battle.
Within the Wu Clan's grounds, even more members of the Wu Clan raised their heads to watch Wu Shandie.
Wu Shandie stood high in the air, her brows tightly furrowed and her expression grim.
The next moment, the chains attacking Song Wen within the formation slowly dissipated without a trace.
Of course, Wu Shandie might not necessarily have cared about the lives of those hundred-odd clansmen.
It was simply that, before the entire clan, if she watched those hundred-odd people die without lifting a finger, it would more or less damage her prestige.
Just then.
Rumble—
A deafening roar came from deep within the Wu Clan.
Even from several hundred li away, everyone could vaguely see corpse qi and sprays of water shooting into the sky.
Seeing this, Gu Huang's pupils contracted slightly as he stared fixedly at Song Wen, his gaze blazing.
"Lightning arts, corpse qi. Cultivating both orthodox and demonic paths! You are... Gou Jun?" Gu Huang's tone was not entirely certain. "Weren't you at the peak of the Void Refinement Realm? When did you break through to the Body Integration Realm?"
At this point, Gu Huang suddenly turned to look at Wu Shandie.
"We absolutely cannot let him leave. This man is ruthless, repays every slight with vengeance, and is a Rogue Cultivator with no scruples. If he leaves alive, your Wu Clan will surely face endless future troubles."
Killing intent gradually rose