Having finished doing this, Xuanxiao paused his actions, looked at the remaining three Tian Sect ancestors with an icy gaze, and sneered:
"Now there are only three of you left. Even if you join forces, I am confident I can execute all of you right here."
The expressions of the three turned grave. The immortal-looking old man glanced at Chen Liang, then at the elder enveloped by the restriction banner, a pall of gloom filling his heart.
Chapter 1552