Quota (2)

Clang!

Several profound sword beams flashed and swarmed toward Qing Heng's group.

Qing Heng's expression darkened. He was about to make a move when Ji Xiong's voice suddenly resounded.

"If you move, I will kill your daughter."

"Bastard!" Qing Heng's eyes turned red as he saw his daughter being held by the neck.

The Qing Clan's elders hurriedly stepped forward and unleashed their powers to create a formidable barrier.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

The sword beams struck the barrier like a massive hammer weighing millions of tons, causing the barrier to tremble violently. Several cracks started to appear in the barrier.

Ji Long frowned in dissatisfaction. "What are you all doing? Don't hold back."