With the disciples joining the fray, the horde of Primordial Beasts was unexpectedly beaten back by the several hundred fighters. Watching the horde retreat, the faces of the crowd were filled with wild joy.
Before, they could only flee for their lives from these Primordial Beasts; now, they were finally paying them back in full. And it was all thanks to one person: Shen Haoran! Everyone turned to look in his direction, unable to help but feel a sense of awe.
Shen Haoran, wielding a giant, black-flamed ruler, caused a huge swath of Primordial Beasts to explode with every swing. The massive black wings on his back flapped, launching scorching Fire Feathers that rained down on the horde like arrows. The Primordial Beasts fell in droves, like wheat before a scythe. Shen Haoran alone had slain more of them than everyone else combined!
