Late at night, at midnight.
At the edge of the Twenty-Four Heavenly Kings' Mausoleum on Immortality Mountain, lush vegetation swayed gently in the night breeze.
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, a cloud of blood erupted in the woods. The Yin-Yang Mother-Child Sword pierced the chest of a burly masked man in blue robes, killing him.
"Thud!"
The corpse tumbled from midair and slammed into the ground.
Ai Fei's cool voice rang out. "The auras around us are chaotic. I'm afraid a lot of people are heading this way. We need to finish this quickly."
Not far away, Ren Ye fought two Supernatural Ability Users alone without losing ground, transmitting his voice. "Fight as we retreat. We're going into the Heavenly King Mausoleum."
"Boom!"
A heavy crash rang out as a giant hand descended from the sky, smashing into the dense forest like a mountain.
Trees snapped, stone chips flew, and a black-clad man was crushed to pulp. Everything protruding from the ground within a full twenty-meter radius was smashed as flat as tofu.
Old Liu panted heavily, cursing. "Bastards! The more we fight, the more of them show up. We can't kill them all. We just can't..."
A quarter of an hour earlier, Ren Ye and the others had arrived near the Heavenly King Mausoleum, intending to enter here before sneaking farther in under cover. Who would have thought people would be lying in ambush here too? Once the two sides met, they wasted no words and immediately attacked.
At first, there had been fewer than twenty enemies. But as both sides repeatedly unleashed their mystical abilities and caused a commotion, and someone on the opposing side used a Signal Arrow to send word, more and more ambushers joined the fight. By now, over fifty people were attacking Ren Ye's group of six