As the Three Corpses God in the cave tapped his fingers,
at the foot of the old temple's mountain, the originally stiff and disorganized golden-armored Taoist Soldiers suddenly underwent a dramatic change.
They seemed to transform in an instant from a disorderly mob into valiant soldiers tested in countless battles to the death.
The Killing Aura emanating from the Taoist Soldiers almost visibly converged into a gigantic tiger that silently roared across the mountains and fields.
The murderous intent contained within it caused the faces of the disciples of the Taoist sects to change slightly, and even Earth Level Transcendents couldn't help but take notice.
Even they were surprised by this type of Killing Aura.
"Well, well?" Li Changhe was somewhat startled; he had clashed with the golden-armored Taoist Soldiers before and was aware of their strength to some extent.
Although their individual power wasn't weak, their lack of coordination made them easy to dispatch.