C411 Great Slaughter.
"Kill!" After the Elder Jian activated the formation, he spat out a word coldly. The nine lords behind him took the lead and charged towards Lu Yuhao's side.
Elder Jian looked at the Martial Saints who had just lost the support of the Wind Controlling Talisman and instantly disappeared. He revealed a disdainful smile and stood in place, admiring the shocking battle
