Wen Renxiu had been on edge the whole time, and he was the first to catch the shift in killing intent. His face darkened. "Not good! Turn around, defend!"
His men reacted instantly, slamming to a halt and throwing up their defenses.
They made it just in time. Sun Tianhan's strike slammed into them head-on.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The clash tore the sky apart, shockwaves blasting outward in rings, shredding the haze until the black void above was laid bare.
"Finish them! Kill them all!" Sun Tianhan roared, charging with his immortal tool raised high.
"In your dreams!" Wen Renxiu shot forward to meet him, cutting off his advance.
Even though the Compassionate Sword Immortal Palace had three fewer Late-stage Nirvana Peering realm experts than the Purple Crest Immortal Sect, Wen Renxiu stood firm.
They wouldn't have dared march straight into enemy territory without being ready to risk everything.
