"Boom!..."
Before the Demon Cultivators' sneers had faded, Zhai Mo lunged forward, then swung his massive black iron axe and roared into their midst like a gale.
"Bam!"
The few Demon Cultivators at the front tried to block him with their physical strength, but Zhai Mo crashed straight into them, sending flesh and blood flying.
Clad in treasured armor and wielding a treasured massive black iron axe, Zhai Mo combined these with the physical strength of the martial arts grandmaster realm. Once he charged, his power was no less than a war chariot's.
"Whoosh!"
A Demon Cultivator gathering true fire in his palm tried to strike Zhai Mo with a mass of it, but his hand had barely risen when an arrow pierced his neck with a swish.
Meanwhile, Gongshu Nanxing rushed toward the Demon Cultivators, a saber in each hand.
Just as she was about to plunge into their formation, her figure abruptly vanished, turning instead into a wisp of blue smoke that drifted away.
But the next moment, the swish of blades cutting through the air rang out within the Demon Cultivators' formation.
A closer look revealed that, as flashes of blades swept past, the throats of four or five Demon Cultivators were sliced open all at once.
In mere moments, Zhai Mo, Elder Zhang, and Gongshu Nanxing had joined forces to kill nearly twenty Demon Cultivators.
Xu Taiping had not even had a chance to act.
Although Zhai Mo and the others might not have differed much from these Demon Cultivators in cultivation, they had scoured the entire first floor of the Mysterious Wasteland Tower and received treasures from Great Emperor Mysterious Wasteland. They were practically armed with treasures down to their toes. Even if they stood there and let the Demon Cultivators hack at them, these