At first, they had still had a chance to kill Lu Ren.
But now, they felt that they had already missed the perfect opportunity.
The Battle Body was too powerful!
It was enough to sweep across an era, or even several eras.
Every Battle Body prodigy would undoubtedly achieve Dao Severance in the future!
"You're right. We'll flee back to our own Small Worlds. I refuse to believe they can find us!"
"Retreat first!"
Many people immediately prepared to withdraw!
Seeing so many experts preparing to leave, Dou Zhantian could not help shouting, "With Lu Ren's petty, score-settling nature, he will never let you off! Once he steps into the Supreme Realm, he will surely seek every one of you out for revenge!"
"We'll talk when he finds us. At worst, we'll kowtow and apologize, then compensate him with some resources!"
"Offend anyone you want, but never offend a Battle Body!"
Before long, everyone had retreated.
In the end, only Dou Zhantian remained.
The others could choose to flee because Lu Ren might not necessarily seek revenge on them. But Dou Zhantian was different. He and Lu Ren had already forged a true blood feud.
"Damn it. Even if he has cultivated a Battle Body, my strength is still enough to suppress him. At worst, I'll seal him away directly!"
As Dou Zhantian spoke, he was just about to charge in.
Just then!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
More than a dozen figures descended behind him.
Dou Zhantian turned around and looked at the middle-aged man leading them. He recognized him at once and asked warily, "You're a Ghost Path Cultivator?"
These people were precisely the group of Ghost Path Cultivators who had appeared before!
The middle-aged man smiled faintly. "Dou Zhantian, there's no need to be nervous. Don't you want