As for Ren Siyu and the other Upper Realm Messengers, each of them wielded imitation Divine Artifacts, capable of instantly doubling their strength when activated.
Kill!
Countless people shouted with rage and attacked with reckless abandon, determined to put Li Changlin to death without hesitation.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Countless sword and blade shadows swept across the sky, an overwhelming tide of force and energy surged toward Li Changlin. Within the entire shed, explosive sounds echoed continuously, unleashing a raging storm that obliterated the structure, turning the hundreds-of-square-meters shed into dust.
Faced with such a frenzied assault by so many foes, even Li Changlin's expression turned grim.
Nevertheless, there was no trace of fear in his eyes.
People say the tiger does not harm the kindhearted until provoked; yet the human heart often harbors malice.
Today, Li Changlin finally saw through the true faces of these Ancient Martial Families.
