These people turned a deaf ear to Li Yan's questions, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
Agu Xi's face suddenly flashed with a mixture of desolation and ferocity. Spiritual power surged wildly through the small black banner in his hand.
"Ai Sang, Ai Ni, take the clansmen and go!"
He reacted the fastest. Though shocked, he made his decision in an instant. This time, the enemy had brought a powerful expert he simply could not resist.
He would activate the clan's strongest formation. He had only one strike in him. He would pour all his spiritual power into it, then scatter his soul into the formation in an instant.
By burning his soul, not only could the formation unleash a strike no weaker than one from an early Golden Core Realm cultivator.
With the soul's effect, moreover, the attack's power would not disperse. It would condense into a single point, piercing sharply through the opponent's soul.
Yet Agu Xi felt desolate. Though the man in black had not attacked, he gave Agu Xi an even more terrifying feeling.
"Two Golden Core Realm cultivators in one go. They really think highly of us!"
Ai Sang and Ai Ni were equally decisive. Years of flight had seeped into their bones. They knew what Agu Xi intended to do, but neither tried to stop him.
The thought that it was enough if even one person survived had long sunk deep into their minds at every moment of every day. Even the mortals understood it.
As spiritual power flashed madly around them, the two swept up all the clansmen and fled in two different directions.
At the same time, the two long spears on the ground transformed into twin streaks of rainbow light and shot upward, stabbing respectively at the two people above with even fiercer