C572 Battle Against the Dragon Ancestor.

"Haha, none of you will be able to leave today! All of you shall be my blood." The dragon roar exploded in the ears of the Immortals of the Cutting Cult like rolling thunder.

In an instant, more than ten thousand disciples with low cultivation bases spat out blood and covered their ears with their hands.

"Tongtian, protect your disciples." Wu Xiaoming roared and rushed into the sky. "Old Loach