Within the formation surrounded by the Thousand-Faced Poison Banner, Centipede Daoist exerted his full strength, causing the poison fog to churn and black mist to roll.
The surrounding flora within a kilometer instantly withered under the influence of this toxic air.
A group of cultivators quickly shielded themselves with Essential Qi, not expecting the poison fog to be so potent.
The Wudang disciples sneered, "What undefeated Consort Prince? All just empty titles."
"He's undoubtedly doomed now."
"Those who dare offend Wudang will be punished, no matter how far."
"..."
Wudang Sect Leader Qing Xuanzi was visibly agitated, cursing Long Fei in his heart a thousand times, wishing for his demise here.
The elders of other major sects, who bore grudges against Long Fei, were present, hoping this Demon Chief would die quickly.
Just moments earlier, they had considered attacking Long Fei amidst the chaos.
Now, it seemed they wouldn't even have the chance to act.
