Before anyone knew it, the surroundings of the convoy had turned into a field of slaughter. The battle between Skysoar cultivators was ongoing in the sky. Xia Bing looked incomparably sorry with numerous wounds on his body, his blood raining down from the sky.0

Everyone else was too busy to pay any attention to the fight between the Skysoar cultivators. After a short rest, Su Yu continued creating illusions. This time, he hid somewhere and played a support role instead of fighting personally.0

Sure, it felt good to kill the enemies with his own hands, but the source qi exhaustion was too great for him. He was better off supporting his allies in the battle. That way, he would be able to maximize his value.0

The enemies did not have a lot of people in the first place. With Su Yu's interruptions, it did not take long for over 20 cult members to fall. In the sky, the hallmaster could feel that something was off.0

The gap between the two parties shouldn't be this big. Why did so many of them die suddenly? The...0