"Not good, they're very strong."
"They dared kill our people? They're courting death!"
"Do you know who we are? We are Ye Dadao's followers. He is the Holy Son of the Saint-King Sect."
"Kill them!"
As Xiao Yun and Zhao Wuji made their move, furious roars immediately rang out from nearby.
One figure after another shot out from the mining area. Some flew on swords, while others walked through the air.
In the blink of an eye, they had Xiao Yun and the others surrounded.
"One, two, three, four, five..." Xiao Yun narrowed his eyes, his icy gaze sweeping across the surrounding Cave Heaven Realm experts. Killing any one of them would earn him ten enlightenment opportunities.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Flying swords carrying blazing radiance shot toward them from all directions, seeking to cut Xiao Yun and Zhao Wuji down.
Clearly, Ye Dadao's followers had already made their move.
"Myriad Sword Flow!" Xiao Yun shouted in a low voice, controlling the Black Demon Sword as it transformed into a terrifying black river of swords that swept outward.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Dazzling sword light flashed as Sword Qi surged, tearing this stretch of heaven and earth into fragments.
The Divine Bridge Realm cultivators were instantly slain by Xiao Yun. Even the Cave Heaven Realm cultivators were sent flying, coughing blood from the force of his attack.
"Damn it, how is he this strong?"
"He's clearly only in the Divine Bridge Realm. How can he be so powerful?"
"Who exactly is he?"
"How could such a small place produce a genius like this?"
Several Cave Heaven Realm cultivators recoiled in terror, their faces pale as they stared at Xiao Yun in disbelief.
They had never seen such a terrifying Divine Bridge Realm cultivator.
"You stole my opponents again!" Zhao Wuji glared furiously