The man in the red robe suddenly charged out, joining several others as they rushed towards Xu Guang, wielding various strange weapons, moving like lightning towards Xu Guang.
Seven people in total, all with extremely fast body techniques, their weapons trembling, clearly carrying some kind of astonishment.
"Boring."
Xu Guang didn't even look, casually striking one of them with a palm.
The person let out a miserable cry, their body spinning horizontally and flying away, crashing into the rest.
Three of them collided on the spot, their Qi Force simultaneously annihilated, neutralized, and fell to the ground.
Just as they hit the ground, they were locked on by an unbelievably terrifying aura, the sword light seemingly hovering, life and death held between the palm of a hand.
"Spare me!"
Imitating what those two did earlier, they took out a demon token and placed it on the ground, bowed, disregarding their injuries, and headed towards the battlefield's edge.
