447 The Shaoyin Fiendtamer Formation

High in the air were Celestial Immortals Flamefish, Infatuation, Sunfish, Deadwood, and Goldclock. They stared downwards at the distant youth atop the rubble, each of them filled with rage. This was the headquarters of the Youngflame clan…but now, a region of a hundred thousand kilometers had been completely reduced to rubble.

"The kid is quite brash." Celestial Immortal Sunfish was so angry, he actually started to laugh.

"Ji Ning…the Netherworld's gates were barred, but you insisted on barging in!" Celestial Immortal Infatuation's voice was utterly freezing.

"Kill."

The five mighty Celestial Immortals were filled with murderous intent. All of them wanted to kill Ning right away! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Their five figures joined together, transforming into a five-colored mountain peak that left behind a scar in the skies as they charged straight for Ning.

Ning, seeing this, felt a surge of joy in his heart.