"Spirit Firmament Clan cultivators."
Taishan's fury surged skyward, his voice like thunder.
These cultivators were wreathed in spiritual radiance, naturally capable of riding the wind and soaring through the void. Their hair was extraordinarily strange, every strand resembling woven spirit silk, while their faces were like finely carved jade, yet carried a cold, unyielding texture.
Their sharply defined features were like the ridgelines of Immortal Mountains. Sword-like brows slanted into their temples like ink-dark clouds bearing lightning, flaunting wild and unruly vigor. A faint touch of spiritual radiance rested at their brow tips; every frown and lift stirred the spiritual qi across the sky, able to summon wind and gather thunder.
This clan's features were highly distinctive. He recognized them at a glance.
But he had no interest whatsoever in eating creatures as small as the Patriarch. Still, since they had dared disturb him today, eating them all was no great matter!
"Wait!"
Eldest Senior Brother's eyes widened, his eardrums ringing from the roar. He introduced himself, "I am Xiao Che. We are cultivators of the Heavenly Ruins Sect, disciples under Tianxu Patriarch. We have come to discuss an important matter. Giant Spirit friend, do not be hasty."
"Eldest Senior Brother, save me!!" That junior brother was held in Taishan's hand, shrieking miserably and swaying in midair like a chick.
"What matter!" Taishan's face was ferocious, his eyes brimming with killing intent.
"Giant Spirit friend, please look." Xiao Che quietly sighed in relief and took out an exceedingly sharp Heavenly Foundation Stone fragment. "This is a fragment of an immortal treasure. It possesses the laws of cutting, capable of breaking anything and severing anything. It is an object of tremendous fortune."
Whoosh~
It was a silver-gray fragment stained with traces of a great battle. It instantly floated from Xiao Che's