Digging Your Own Grave (1)

He heard the sound transmission from the sea of consciousness.

Chen Daoxuan's black-robed clone stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Jiang Taihao. Then, he thought of something and his facial muscles squirmed, turning into a middle-aged cultivator.

Originally, he had wanted to take the risk to cast a formation to block the supply of spiritual energy to the Xumi Nine Palace Formation. Now, it seemed that he did not have to take the risk.

The black-robed clone flashed and arrived at the gathering place of the Jiang Family cultivators in the blink of an eye.

At the same time.

In the Polar Night Immortal City, many high-level array masters who heard Jiang Taihao's divine sense voice transmission flew over.

Now that Extreme Night Immortal City was invaded by a strong enemy, as Tai Zhou cultivators, they should fight together with the Jiang family.