The Black Dragon Clan dominated the Upper Heavens and was one of the strongest clans. Who present dared to harm them?
If anyone dared to do so, their entire clan would surely be targeted!
"We're all about to be dragged to our deaths by you, and you still care about that?" a Dao Ancestor Academy expert sneered.
"You're the only one allowed to screw us over, is that it? Your Black Dragon Clan may be powerful, but the clans behind us aren't insignificant either! Can your Black Dragon Clan really wipe out every clan behind us?"
Another person spoke, his tone even more forceful. "If the Black Dragon Clan truly wants to do that, ask those old monsters first whether they agree!"
The Black Dragon Clan man's expression darkened, but he had no time to bicker with the crowd. They had to leave quickly.
The four of them took out four tokens again, intending to repeat the same trick.
This time, Fu Siyuan and the others saw everything clearly. Equal Exchange had long been prepared.
At that moment, Tianming Wuji's sketch suddenly slapped down. The four exploded on the spot, blood spraying everywhere.
"What happened?"
The four men and the crowd were all dumbfounded.
Why was the sketch attacking its own people?
The clone, who had been about to strike, also withdrew his palm.
"You plotted against your own people. Today, I grant you the sentence of death!"
The sketch spoke, its majesty shaking the heavens.
"How can there be a true spirit?" The souls of the four Black Dragon Clan members widened their eyes. This was completely different from what their ancestor had told them.
They did not know that when Tianming Wuji had left behind the sketch, he had kept a precaution in mind, leaving behind a wisp