Come on Out, True Person Tianyan, True Person Jiming, Vast Dharma Universal Thunder Sword Monarch!

Wait, was this right?

Pu Chengyue, lying in ambush near the formation and preparing to strike Chen Zhuo dead, stared in disbelief.

Never in his wildest dreams had Pu Chengyue expected all six Foundation Establishment Cultivators to fall at Chen Zhuo's hands in the span of a cup of tea!

He was still gathering his strength. Instead of an opening to strike, he got every one of his allies cut down, without a single one escaping back.

Terrifying!

Even Pu Chengyue himself would have found six Foundation Establishment Cultivators attacking together a thorny problem. At most, he could have killed the three in Foundation Establishment Early Stage. He could do nothing about the other three in Foundation Establishment Middle Stage but let them escape.

And even killing those Early Stage cultivators would have taken him at least half an hour.

Chen Zhuo had needed only the time it took to drink a cup of tea...

Could this man actually be stronger than me?!

Horror seized Pu Chengyue. He no longer had words for what he felt.

Damn it, someone gave us false intelligence!

How could Hao Hu and his band of Robber Cultivators possibly have lasted a whole cup of tea against this man?

Did they count the time he spent sorting through the spoils after killing Hao Hu?!

The Southern Barbarians led me astray!

If I'd known, we should have tucked our heads into our shells and stayed inside the formation to maintain it. Even if a Golden Core cultivator came, we could have held out for days!

"Ancestor, what should we do?"

A Pu Foundation Establishment Early Stage Cultivator beside him asked cautiously, "I'm afraid only you can defeat this fiend now."

"Please act, Ancestor, and turn the tide!"

A Pu clan member in Qi Refinement shouted.

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