Unexpectedly, Lu Qing didn't tangle with them but turned to massacre their disciples.
In extreme grief and indignation, the Primordial Spirit Realm of the Xuanyuan Sect couldn't help but roar at Ba Chunqiu and other Primordial Spirit Realms who hadn't joined the battle.
"This is indeed crossing the line, everyone, let's take action."
Ba Chunqiu watched Lu Qing continuously slay those Golden Core Realm disciples and finally couldn't stand it anymore. He spoke to the seven or eight Primordial Spirit Realms who hadn't joined the fight.
"Alas, why must it come to this?"
An old Daoist from Daoxu Temple sighed but did not refuse, releasing a Black and White Yin Yang Diagram.
The other Primordial Spirit Realms, though silent, also successively released their Magical Treasures, enveloping Lu Qing.
Lu Qing, who was about to decapitate another disciple under the Primordial Spirit Realm participating in the siege against him, suddenly felt alarmed and shocked.
