“We’ll see if you can back up your words.” Heaven Director pointed his whisk in the air. The strands broke through the clouds and pierced the eagle. Its blood rained down as it bellowed in pain.

Just the shriek alone crushed numerous buildings. Weaker cultivators instantly fainted.

Long Aotian released a golden dragon from his finger and began fighting Heaven Director.

This was a top-level fight. Any ray coming down could kill a group of cultivators.

“Go, kill the traitorous dogs!” Certain guests suddenly attacked. They opened the gate to let more men enter. Many of them were at the grand paragon level.

“Ning Shidao, come meet your maker!” 

Ning Shidao was Azure Lord’s real name.

A monk wearing a string...