Seeing the black muzzles in the hands of Nangong Feiyang and the other two also aimed at them, a cold gleam flashed in the eyes of the three Heavenly Lan Kings.
"Overestimating your own strength. You think just because you're holding a bunch of oddly shaped broken Magical Artifacts you can show off your might? Kill them for this king—today not a single one of these people is to be left alive!"
The cold, harsh voice of the Heavenly Lan King resounded.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Behind the Heavenly Lan King, the aura of more than a dozen elders of the Celestial Permanence Commerce Association and a thousand Golden Lion Armor Guards erupted forth, then turned into streaks of light, shooting up violently.
"Kill!"
The Thousand Talisman Sect Leader Ding Qiugao and Gui Haotian also let out a cold shout.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Behind the two, dozens of elders from the Thousand Talisman Sect and the Yin Ghost Sect and nearly two thousand elite disciples had their auras soar to the sky.
