"Longevity Body? Nothing special!" Xiao Yun swept his disdainful gaze over the eight Primordial Sacred Land disciples before him, his face full of contempt.
Golden light radiated from his entire body, making him look like a golden war god. His black hair stirred without wind, divine light coiled around him, and endless brilliance submerged him.
"You are all too weak. I have no interest in wasting any more time with you. Come die together!"
Xiao Yun stood in the center of the field, looking down upon Zhou Feiyu and the others like a lofty god. His aura was unmatched, as though he disdained all living beings.
Zhou Feiyu and the others looked dark and ugly. When had disciples of their Primordial Sacred Land ever been looked down upon like this?
"Kill!"
"Everyone, attack together and surround him!"
"He is only one man. Even if he is powerful, how dare he be so arrogant?"
The Primordial Sacred Land disciples were all enraged by Xiao Yun's arrogance and charged at him one after another.
Zhou Feiyu also rushed forward.
There was nothing more to say. Since Xiao Yun was powerful, they would surround and kill him together. There was no one here anyway, so they did not care about bullying the few with the many.
"Longevity Palm!"
"Golden Wave Fist!"
"Mount Heng Seal!"
The eight Taichu disciples surrounded Xiao Yun. Each unleashed their ultimate technique, sending one terrifying attack after another crashing toward him.
"I never thought people from the Primordial Sacred Land would bully the few with the many too. You are utterly despicable!" Seeing this, Tang Yunyun was overcome with rage and attacked, holding back Fu Miaotong.
"A mere Body Refining peak dares to stop me? You are simply courting death!" Fu Miaotong looked disdainfully at Tang Yunyun, then merged