The disciples of the Tianyi Palace were also scared.
As high-ranking cultivators from outer space and elites of the sect, they treated all the martial artists on this planet as weak ants. They compared themselves to immortals. Even the high-ranking martial artists of the Holy Clan and Human Emperor were just like grains of sand to them.
However, four of their fellow apprentices were quickly killed.
This made them realize that there were people and objects that could kill them on this world, which they thought was uncivilized.
In this place, they were not invincible.
"Elder Sun, now we..." A disciple was afraid.
As he spoke, an energy fluctuation behind him surged over.
There were also a dozen figures rapidly approaching. The leader was a tall middle-aged man with a saber on his back
