Massacre

Under the lead of the Glass Palace cultivator, everyone from Southern Duel Sect arrived at the center of the ancient city and entered a majestic grand hall.

At that moment, there were many cultivators from various major sects and factions gathered in the hall.

Everyone from Southern Duel Sect did not stand out when mixed in the crowd.

Around them, there were many cultivators riding on ancient remnant beasts and it was bustling with the roars and cries of countless demon beasts.

In fact, some Golden Cores rode on ancient war chariots that were pulled by ferocious wyrms and some of them even stood on ancient ferocious birds - all of them looked imposing!

There was nothing special about Su Zimo riding on a Golden Lion.

"What's the reason why Glass Palace invited us to this banquet?"

"I've got no idea as well nor do I know what's the purpose of this banquet."