"Capture you, and then use your life to threaten Sikong Jing to hand over everything..."
The leader among the dozens of Emperor Martial Stage warriors growled quietly at Yao Yulou: "We have already formed an alliance. Even if Sikong Jing is captured by others, we can still sweep them away and rescue Sikong Jing."
The man's voice echoed to the sky, clearly indicating that these over a hundred people had already formed a small group.
As his words fell, another person viciously said, "Stop the nonsense, attack!"
Boom...
Over a hundred people didn't hesitate and charged at Yao Yulou.
Most of them were either in the first or second Great Realm of the Emperor Martial Stage. They knew Yao Yulou was terrifying, but they had the advantage of numbers—what was there to fear?
Watching the hundred shadows attacking, Yao Yulou slowly drew out his sword, and then the sword light burst forth: "Kill!"
