"Elder Baima!"
Watching their opponent easily annihilate an Elder, all the other Elders stared at him with their teeth bared and eyes wide.
A fierce roar echoed in their voices.
"I've already said, I'm here to drink blood." Lin Zifeng shrugged carelessly, his gaze locked onto the Sect Hierarch.
The Evil Leader must be punished!
"You will surely face Divine Punishment! The Divine will not spare you!"
"The Divine? What Divine? Is it your martial monks, or your wicked beliefs?"
Lin Zifeng mouth curled into a smile, striding directly toward the Sect Hierarch.
"Crash—"
Without any warning, all the Elders surrounded Lin Zifeng; this time, no one dared to confront him alone. Dozens swarmed forward, while the Sect Hierarch fled to the high stone platform.
Under Lin Zifeng's watchful eyes, he unexpectedly knelt on both knees.
"Oh mighty Divine, there are invaders on your descendants' land. Please grant me the power of an Undying Body!"
"Pop pop pop..."
