Regarding individual strength, the Corpse-Driving Sect was clearly at a disadvantage.
Moreover, in terms of numbers, the two were not even on the same level!
However, all the members of the elder cultivator's group were fearless, their expressions resolute as they decisively took action.
"Kill them!"
"Exterminate the demons, end the devils, today is the day!"
"The Sect has nurtured me for two hundred years, today I will fight for it for two days and nights!"
"These old bones, almost decayed, today can still shine and burn brightly!"
'Whoosh whoosh whoosh!'
'Whir whir whir!'
'Clap clap clap!'
The next moment.
Colorful talismans flew forward, and magical artifacts and spiritual artifacts shimmered with a dangerous glow.
Attacking magic spells rained down on the Demon Clan's army, while crimson silver lifebound corpses stood guard beside them.
"Roar!"
