Although Zhu Peng was alone, under the frenzied movement of his long staff, he managed to force back the disciples of the Sect of Ten Thousand Beasts one by one.
"Damn it!"
"How can his strength be so terrifying?"
"Too strong, this strength, it doesn't seem any weaker than that White Tiger!"
Everyone was greatly shocked when they fought with Zhu Peng; they had never seen anyone with such overwhelming physical strength before.
Soon, after eliminating the few Sect of Ten Thousand Beasts disciples guarding the only entrance to the canyon, the people of the Hundred Peaks Sect came charging in.
At the same time, the White Tiger, which seemed severely injured earlier, roared angrily and suddenly leaped to the side, its palms striking fiercely at a disciple of the Sect of Ten Thousand Beasts.
For a moment, a fierce wind swept through the air.
