"It seems I am compelled to exert my full strength!"
Looking up at the nearly one hundred young elites on Phoenix Cry Mountain, inflamed with passion, charging towards him together.
Tang Yi lamented, in a tone begging to be struck, "Although they're just a bunch of ants, a swarm of ants can still kill an elephant; it seems I must get serious and use my full power!"
To be able to participate in the Assembly of Heroes held by the young Lord on Phoenix Cry Mountain undoubtedly marks one as the cream of the crop among the various sects, the weakest of whom would possess the power of a Six or Seven Spirits Nascent Soul. However, in Tang Yi's mouth, they were reduced to ants, naturally leaving those young elites indignant.
"You little demon, too arrogant!"
"Dare to call us ants, kill him!"
"Kill! Hack this demon to death!"
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The near hundred young elites immediately erupted with battle cries, each unleashing their trump card.