From the woods on the left, twenty cultivators flew out, each with a magical artifact in hand.
The leader, a dark-skinned brawny man, stood on a blazing red saber, with a centipede-like scar stretching almost to his neck, adding fierceness to his appearance.
The mana fluctuations from him clearly reached the ninth level of Qi Refinement!
"Zhuo Yao!"
Several cultivators from the Zhang family exclaimed in surprise.
Zhuo Yao, like Langqing, was a renowned loose cultivator in the Ten Thousand Mountains and the leader of the Weihu Gang.
"Zhuo Yao! How dare you attack our Zhang clan!" Zhang Qingfeng's tone was icy and filled with anger.
"If your Clan Leader was here, I might fear you a bit, but now that your Clan Leader has been devoured by beasts, your Zhang clan is just a toothless tiger." Zhuo Yao mocked.
"Stop wasting words with him; let's kill this old man first." Langqing sneered, performing a magic technique and manipulated his magical artifact to attack.