The Holy Land of the Fallen Phoenix
Biên tập viên: EndlessFantasy Translation
In the sky, Lin Mo looked at the Zhan Xianzong disciples, raised his hand, and said coldly, "Zi Lingwei, attack."
"Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!"
The army attacked, but Zhan Xianzong's defense did not have the slightest effect, and the guardian array failed to block the three moves.
After the defeat, many Zhan Xianzong disciples wanted to escape, but they were also stopped and killed by Yang Feng behind.
So far, there had not been someone as powerful as Zhan Xianzong in this world, and the originally powerful sect collapsed.
This area was also included in the territory of the purple moon palace.
In mid-air, Lin Mo looked down at the front. Yang Feng and others, Qiu Shan, and Yingwu, the three commanders, came to report back.
"What's the matter?" Lin Mo smiled lightly.
Yang Feng took the lead in answering, "Commander Qi, Zhan Xianzong's lord wanted to escape with a few elders, but was stopped and killed."