"Stop the noise!"
Before these words fully landed, Li Chen struck out with a palm that cut through the air.
The palm wind was fierce, like a sudden storm, and it swept wildly.
"Puchi!"
"Puchi!"
"Puchi!"
In an instant, the dozen people leading the charge felt dizzy, their bodies lost balance, and they lay scattered all over the ground.
The others, upon seeing Li Chen's ferocity, were all struck with fear.
Many of them began to reconsider their intentions.
After all, Immortal Master Li was like a Heavenly Immortal, how could they dare to confront him head-on?
Moreover, he slaughtered people from the Four Great Profound Sects and the Twelve Martial Arts Sects as casually as slaughtering chickens and dogs, let alone them, the collateral descendants.
But now, with the bowstring drawn, they had no choice but to shoot.
"Everyone, let's go together! As long as we can withstand his three moves, we will win!" Seeing the morale sagging, Wuo Yingxiong shouted to rally everyone.
