"Spirit Cloud Clan Cultivators."
Tai Shan's fury surged like a mighty tide, his voice booming like thunder.
Spirit Radiance coiled around these cultivators, granting them the ease of riding the wind and soaring through the void. Their hair was strange and extraordinary, every strand seemingly woven from spiritual silk. Their faces resembled finely carved jade, yet carried a cold, hard texture.
Their sharply defined features were like the ridgelines of immortal mountains. Sword-like brows slanted into their temples like ink-dark clouds bearing lightning, flaunting unrestrained heroic spirit. A touch of Spirit Radiance gleamed at their brow tips; every frown and lift stirred the spiritual qi filling the sky, able to summon wind and gather thunder.
This clan's features were quite distinctive. He recognized them at a glance.
But he had no interest in eating creatures as small as Ancestor Xun. Still, since they had dared disturb him today, eating them together would be no problem!
"Wait!"
The senior brother's eyes flew wide, his eardrums ringing from the shock. He introduced himself, "I am Xiao Che. We are cultivators of the Heaven Ruins Sect, disciples under the Heaven Ruins Old Ancestor. We have come to discuss an important matter. Giant Spirit Fellow Daoist, do not be hasty."
"Senior Brother, save me!!" The Junior Brother clutched in Tai Shan's hand screamed miserably as he dangled in midair like a chick.
"What is it!" Tai Shan's face was fierce, his eyes filled with Killing Intent.
"Giant Spirit Fellow Daoist, please look." Xiao Che secretly let out a breath and took out an exceptionally sharp fragment of the Heavenly Foundation Stone. "This is a fragment of an immortal treasure. It possesses the law of cutting; nothing cannot be broken, nothing cannot be severed. It is an object of tremendous opportunity."
Whoosh~
It was a