This old man turned out to be Elder Hehuan. Seeing Xuan Xiao appear, he furrowed his brow. Hearing the other man speak, he immediately raised his hands in a salute and said, "I do not know what grievance fellow Daoist has with the Zhu family, but why not sit down and talk it over slowly? There is no need to go to such lengths."
A sneer appeared at the corners of Xuan Xiao's lips as black mist billowed around his entire body. Although this formation was formidable, if the people maintaining it were to die, its power would inevitably be drastically reduced.
The black mist transformed into black lightning and struck the Hehuan Sect's grand protective array. On the plaza outside the grand hall, dozens of disciples groaned in agony and collapsed to the ground, their breaths instantly cut off.
Chapter 1578