No wonder Feng Duo and the others were shocked.
Although they knew there were quite a few "Holy Envoys" this time, they had never imagined that the "Holy Envoys" would come together, or that there would be so many of them.
They knew these "Holy Envoys" belonged to different factions. It was possible for two of them, or several factions, to join forces.
But surely that still could not account for so many people.
"Holy Envoys, what are your instructions?" Feng Duo asked in a trembling voice.
In truth, he knew perfectly well that, as "Holy Envoys," they must have come for those divine weapons.
But he could hardly say that outright.
Huo Lian reached out and made a grabbing motion through the air.
Feng Duo felt a tremendous suction seize his body. He tried to resist, only to discover that he was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, utterly overestimating his strength.
"Sect Master!" the members of the Creation Sect cried out.
Before their very eyes, their Sect Master was pulled straight over to the other man.
It was as effortless as snatching up an ordinary object.
Huo Lian clamped all five fingers onto the crown of Feng Duo's head.
"My lord, spare me!" Feng Duo shouted.
He was utterly terrified.
This group of "Holy Envoys" before him was far too frightening.
They had attacked without a word. Were they trying to take his life?
Huo Lian snorted coldly, and Feng Duo's eyes soon began to grow unfocused.
How could the Creation Sect's disciples fail to understand? The other man was performing a Soul Search directly on their Sect Master.
"My lords, please show mercy! Whatever you wish to know, we will tell you. Please spare our Sect Master!" a Grand Elder called out.
The other disciples