Seeing Blackie kill a reverend once again, the remaining five reverends of the Bone Clan were as terrified as they were enraged. They had never been bullied so miserably since they came into being.
They did not believe that Blackie was only a Saint King but a Supreme Saint cultivator—an extremely powerful one, too, whom no Saint King cultivators could match. Even a being like Yan Wushen would have to back off.
It was just that they did not understand how such a powerful Supreme Saint cultivator could sneak into the Kunlun Realm, especially with the divine spirit of the Infernal Court covering the entire Ying Yang Sea.
It was impossible for the Supreme Saint cultivators from the Kunlun Realm to sneak into True Dragon Island.
However, now was not the time to harp on it because time was running out. Blackie had not given up pursuing them. It was better for them to make a run for it; the farther, the better.
"Eat this, owl!"