Blood sacrifice to kin! Slaughter mortals!
When these two phrases came from Yang Lingqing's mouth, the True Intent experts from every side were mildly startled before expressions of realization appeared on their faces.
This matter was indeed as Duan Yun, the Chuyun Pavilion patriarch, had said. The Yang Clan truly left no drops of water unaccounted for in their dealings.
So long as they pinned such a charge upon the Su Family, their alliance with the other factions to encircle the Su Family's West Vein Spirit Mine would be entirely justified.
After speaking, Yang Lingqing said no more. She merely bowed to Chen Yang and the five True Intent experts before her. "Then I will have to trouble you seniors."
Huo Yuan and the others nodded in response, then flashed through the air and arrived above the Su Family's grand formation.
Su Dingcang possessed exceptionally high talent in Daoist Magic to begin with, and after breaking through to the True Intent Mid-stage, the defensive power of this mountain-protecting formation had increased further.
However, there was one more True Intent Cultivator here today than Tiger Chasing had anticipated.
Moreover, that Confucian cultivator from the Central Region was clearly no ordinary man.
With six people joining forces, breaking this formation would not be much of a challenge.
"Chen is something of an outsider in the Northwest. But since the Yang Clan invited me, I shall take the lead."
As Chen Yang spoke, he raised a hand and condensed a speck of spiritual radiance at his fingertip.
Huo Yuan and the others then watched this Confucian cultivator from the Central Region rapidly write and draw upon the empty air before him, while continuously murmuring incantations they had never heard before.
At first, none of them could discern anything unusual. Yet as the phenomena