Just now, they had already put in their utmost effort, but unfortunately, the opponent remained unscathed.
At this moment, they began to harbor the thought of retreat.
Because if the previous attacks failed to kill this mysterious human Nascent Soul Cultivator, continuing would be meaningless. More importantly, many desolate beasts behind them were also coming to attack.
By then, they might be attacked from both sides.
"Trying to escape? It's already too late."
"All of you, die."
Jiang Fan looked calmly at this group of Ice Soul Race Nascent Soul Cultivators and activated the second magical treasure on his body—the Demon-Vibrating Bell.
Boom~
This ancient and simple large bell floated in mid-air, like an ancient divine object that had always existed, with its body covered in dense ancient runes and inscribed with ancient Dao scriptures.
