Blood Bath

Before the Yellow Fruit of Mystery tree, a shocking war was flaring like flames and was getting more and more enraged.

Ling Xian’s black hair was tussling as his stare threatened those people away. Using merely his body to engage in a battle with the seven powerhouses, he suppressed attacks from all four directions and ruthlessly made his moves.

Despite his blood dyed robe and his painful wounds, he remained brave as he marched onward without stumbling back half a step. However, though he never backed down, his fatigue was starting to show and it was obvious that he was at a disadvantage.

The seven warriors consecutively made their moves as they surrounded Ling Xian tightly. Every move they made caused a turmoil in the sky!

None of them were weak and could easily have over three hundred rebuttals with Ling Xian. Now that they have formed an alliance, they obviously were extremely powerful. Even if a real immortal youth descended, he might not be able to survive this.