Kui Yong's face brimmed with smiles, but Huang Xiao and the others trembled inwardly.
At the speed with which Kui Yong had just killed Fan Zhuolang, they truly found it difficult to react.
This was the gap in strength and cultivation realm. It was simply too vast.
Kui Yong had given them just a small demonstration, and already they felt somewhat hopeless.
This was no longer something numbers alone could make up for.
"Everyone, close ranks!" Xuan Tu hurriedly shouted.
At this point, they no longer drew distinctions between one another.
Even Pang Ji immediately moved closer to Huo Lian and the others.
Only by standing close together could they stop Kui Yong from killing them.
"Will that help?" Kui Yong chuckled. "I just love seeing you like this. Frightened, are you?"
Behind Kui Yong, Mo Pozheng was filled with excitement.
He had never imagined he would get to meet the Ancestor's true body.
In the end, the Ancestor's true body had used the remaining internal power in the possessed body to increase his internal power. It could be said that although he had absorbed only twenty percent of the internal power, his increase in strength would certainly not fall far short of Pang Ji's.
Pang Ji had used Devouring to absorb the internal power himself, wasting far too much.
Only now did Mo Pozheng realize that his loyalty had been rewarded.
Today, that traitor Pang Ji would die without a place to be buried, and he would get to witness his wretched death with his own eyes.
The thought filled him with immense satisfaction.
"This is beyond us," Xuanyuan Jade Butterfly told the others through voice transmission.
They had originally wanted to hold their ground here until the Soaring Immortal Fruit ripened. Now, it seemed they would never last