Without needing to be said, the facts were right in front of them.

The cultivators who were gathered before the canyon wore straight faces, and anger and hatred filled their eyes. 

Damn that clan! 

Zhou Huan had solid proof for his claims. 

They had fought fiercely against each other for the Great Dao, but the twenty-four men from that clan were gathered here secretly and amassing the Great Dao. 

If that clan had not been discovered, they might have fought till the end and then realized that their struggles were in vain. 

“Kill them!”

“Take the Great Dao!” 

“Bastards, you deserve to die!” 

“That clan must be exterminated!” 

Furious, the cultivators yelled angrily as they dashed into the canyon. 

Their rage was targeted at that clan, but it was not just simply that. 

If that clan was hiding here, they must have treasures here too. 

The stream of dao quintessence gathering here at a rapid speed was the best evidence for this claim. 

This also meant that the Great Dao was possibly here too! 

As such, someone would be able to get the Great Dao for himself today. 

Hence, why would anyone hold back now? It was not an exaggeration to say that they all strived to be first and were fearful of being the last. 

On the blood red altar, the cultivators of that clan slowly opened their eyes and their faces filled with shock. 

They had not received a warning from their clan leader! 

However, there was no time to find a reason for this. The cultivators were filled with a mad killing intent as they dived towards them. 

“Protect Number 327!” 

With a loud roar, Number 428 stood...