They had ambushed the King of Reincarnation and had once plotted an attack on the Nine Provinces. There was absolutely no reason to let them go.
"Kill!"
Jiang Chen was utterly decisive. Killing intent rose within him, and he had already decided to make them stay, even if he had to use a Six-Star Card.
Yet when the black mist swept toward them, the old men suddenly seemed to see something terrifying. Shouting "Soul Ancestor," they frantically pierced their own foreheads, unleashed auras far beyond the Great Cultivator level, and fled for their lives.
Even Jiang Chen failed to react in time.
"Soul Ancestor..."
He murmured the name and understood. Apparently, this was some existence that had once been incomparably terrifying, and the Heavenly Dao Society knew of it.
There was no catching them now. Jiang Chen could only control the Soul Ancestor Yin Sha Commander and send him soaring into the sky. He gazed in the direction those living fossils had fled for a long time before sighing regretfully. "What a shame. Bringing these sacrificial offerings to the temple would surely have pleased my lord."
The commander was wearing an unusually styled, earthen-yellow robe, a special item from the Land Temple that had been stripped off Li Xuanzhen.
Meanwhile, an illusory Spirit Sword condensed from Great Earth Mother Qi hovered beside him. This, too, was a specialty of the Land Temple.
The Soul Ancestor Commander's face was obscured by black mist, impossible to make out, lending him an air of unfathomable mystery.
"Even someone who wields the Soul Ancestor's power has become an envoy of the Land Temple. What impressive methods!" A voice laced with lingering fear and resentment rang out from the edge of the sky.
Soon, another group emerged.
Their leader was a middle-aged man in