"Want to send a message?" The blade light of Han Mao was cast over ten people in an instant, this single strike severed the palms of three Ninth Rank Innate individuals while the message bricks fell to the ground.
"Ah!" The three Ninth Rank Innate Martial Artists immediately let out a pitiful scream, exiting the fight circle.
The remaining seven people were also not comfortable, but they managed to endure it. Particularly two Ninth Rank Innate peak individuals who quickly picked up the bricks and drew them near their mouths, roaring frantically.
"Elder, there is a disturbance at the shrine! It's the government's men!"
"What?!"
In the splendid hall, Daoist Xiangyang, who was drinking, suddenly stood up instantly.
"The people who were asking for help were actually from inside the shrine. Have they actually invaded the shrine?!"
"What's going on?" Daoist Mu hurriedly asked.
"Xiangyang, what happened?" Daoist Black Wind also put down his wine cup.