This move from Dao Monarch Asura instantly shocked Ta Luotian and the others, giving him an atmosphere of greatness. Tun Ri’s group, on the other hand, felt their will to fight churning.

“Self-renewing Soil. I didn’t think that a minor sect like the Six Daos Sword Faction could possess something like this. A pity, there’s too little of it.” Ta Luotian finally recollected himself. The earlier scene had only managed to shock him, not leave him in panic. 

Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!

Red light flashed and the Self-renewing Soil became like blown bubbles. Again and again, the bubbles appeared as the silvery-white warship thrummed to fire out scarlet-red pillars of light without respite. 

Finally, a pillar of red light broke through the Self-renewing Soil. Then, a second pillar of red light broke through, a third, a fourth and more…

The hearts of Dao Monarch Asura and the others lurched as a foreboding feeling immediately beset them.

When cultivators stepped out from the warship, the faces of Dao Monarch Asura and the others turned dark. A total of six half-step Gold Immortals had descended upon this small valley. Add Ta Luotian and the Night Peddler into the equation, the other party had a total of eight half-step...