On Tianhuang Mountain, chaos reigned.
Amidst the dense sandstorm, terrifying explosions echoed continuously, a sea of fire raging wildly.
"Damn it!" The Sect Master of Tianhuang Mountain's face turned ashen.
The disciples of Tianhuang were perishing one after another, slaughtered by mysterious figures darting around, swallowed wholly by the raging sea of fire...
The West Desolation Sect, known as the kings of close combat.
The disciples of this sect possess immensely powerful strength, with astounding defensive power in their sandy bodies, a sand sea vast enough to engulf all beings...
They have many strengths, but their weaknesses are also obvious:
No long-range output skills.
Nor do they have flight capabilities.
The woman in the phoenix robe above just kept bombing the sect mercilessly.
