Taking the foundation building pill

"Wutian, you've gone too far!" Seeing that Dong Wutian had attacked the innocent Qi refining cultivators as if he was possessed, Zhao Wuji was furious.

"Do you think that the northern sword immortal sect doesn't have any tricks up our sleeves?" Zhao Wuji coldly opened.

"Hmph!" Dong Wutian snorted and didn't even look at the Supreme elder. He said to Li Tian,"

"I'll give you three breaths to consider. After that, for Every Breath You Take, I'll kill ten people!"

Dong Wutian's expression was extremely sinister. He just wanted to make it difficult for the Great Demon King to advance and retreat. If he agreed, he would die. If he didn 't, he would kill the other disciples of the northern sword immortal sect.