Li Muwan looked at the powerful experts charging at them like wolves and tigers, her expression incomparably grave.
Every one of these people was far stronger than Tang Yan. Now that they had appeared together, despair rose in her heart, as though she had fallen into an ice cellar.
Then, a blazing sun flew over from afar like a meteor and condensed into a figure. It was none other than Marshal Jinyang.
"What should we do?"
At the sight of Marshal Jinyang, Lu Ren's mind raced at high speed.
With his strength, dealing with a Peak Fifth Calamity Divine Ancestor was already his limit. Yet now, even the weakest Martial Artist possessed the strength of a Seventh Calamity Divine Ancestor Peak.
It could be said that once a Seventh Calamity Divine Ancestor Peak made a move, he would be utterly unable to resist, let alone with Marshal Jinyang among them.
Anyone facing such a situation would be overcome by despair.
"Lu Ren, didn't you have Seven Ghosts covering for you? Where are those Seven Ghosts? Bring them out! Lu Ren, let me tell you this—after I kill you, I'll capture Li Muwan too and use her primordial yin to cultivate the Great Golden Sun Technique!"
Marshal Jinyang spoke coldly.
Clearly, Marshal Jinyang's hatred for Lu Ren had seeped into his very bones.
That was only natural. Lu Ren had infiltrated the Golden Sun Grand Marshal's Mansion, killed Dragon Sacrifice Crown Prince, and even escaped from the Marshal's Mansion. To Marshal Jinyang, that was a tremendous humiliation, one for which he bore inescapable responsibility.
The experts at Marshal Jinyang's sides also released their auras in succession, ready to strike at any moment.
Their auras fused together, and the mere eruption of them forced Lu Ren and Li Muwan back several steps.