Right now, the scattered cultivator of Nine Mountains already feels his condition beginning to decline, an obvious sign of impending collapse.
Fizz, fizz, fizz!
Ye Xuan swims like a fish in water, constantly roaming and dodging in the vast land of a million miles, avoiding a direct confrontation with the scattered cultivator of Nine Mountains. Meanwhile, the scattered cultivator pursues Ye Xuan from the sky to the ground and back, their chase leaving unimaginable destruction in their wake.
"Kill, kill him."
"Senior Nine Mountains is immortal through the ages, today this Great Demon will surely die."
"Such an ant, how dare he fight against Senior Nine Mountains?"
As the scattered cultivator of Nine Mountains hunts Ye Xuan, disciples of the Six Sects shout loudly, various flattering voices continuously trailing, which makes the scattered cultivator's heart more and more eager.
