particular, emanated an extremely sinister aura. 。The other person should be a ghost cultivator, with a strong ghostly aura. They are either from the Ghost Clan or a ghost cultivator. 。The middle-age..."A few ironwood thistles What use are they to stop us" Before Ziyue Zhenwu had awakened, Lian Yue's eagerness to prove himself had already caused Lu Xia Tian displeasure. At this moment, eager to make a show of strength, before anyone else could act, Lian Yue drew his sword and slashed at the ironwood thistles with several swift strikes.

Here we go...

The flying sword struck the ironwood thorns, producing a sound like metal clashing against stone. With one strike, it could only cleave through two or three of the ironwood thorns.

The faces of the crowd changed. While a few ironwood caltrops weren't very powerful, further away, shadows came crashing down in droves.

Please note: I translated "e leading one, especially thickset, took a single stride forward like shrinking the earth, bridging the several hundred meters between him and Lu Xiaotian in an instant. He swung a brown giant hammer...