The setting sun was blood-red, staining the loose stones in the mountain hollow scarlet.
The troop galloped straight toward the black halls where the Qing Household resided, moving at an astonishing speed.
Loose stones flew beneath their horses' hooves.
From afar, they looked like a black torrent, sweeping a chilling aura of slaughter along as they surged through the mountain hollow.
Even more alarming was the terrifying aura emanating from them!
These three hundred-odd people were all body cultivators, and their cultivation ran deep.
The qi and blood of more than three hundred people mingled, faintly joining into a single whole, like an army that had weathered hundreds upon thousands of brutal battles.
Clearly, they had fought shoulder to shoulder for years.
Indeed, this group had recently fought Flying Yakshas.
Almost the instant Wang Shisan and the others made out the troop's formation, urgent peals of "Clang-clang-clang!" suddenly rang from the distant cluster of black halls.
Unlike the lingering resonance of an ordinary morning bell, each stroke came hard and fast.
"The Alarm Bell!" The bell had barely rung three times.
Dozens of figures rose into the sky above the halls, all dressed as Qing Household disciples.
They had clearly noticed the invading enemy as well, and immediately began forming hand seals to activate the formation protecting their household.
The blue-black spirit patterns previously concealed among the halls began to glow.
"Are they... rebelling?" Tie Erleng's voice was filled with disbelief.
On Earth Lotus Island, the Qing Household's name was law. Who would dare provoke them lightly?
And with such a powerful force, at that.
Seeing this, Wang Shisan hurriedly pulled Tie Erleng aside to hide.
The Black Armor torrent surged ever more fiercely. The qi and blood of over three hundred people rose like mist, actually condensing overhead into