"Yunzhong Shangren is right! Just by your one-sided statement, you want to manipulate us at your whim? I think you're overthinking!"
"Hmph! Unless you have a way to prove that the jade slip in your hand is indeed the Wind God Leg!"
"Little girl, do you want to use a fake jade slip to fool us? I think you're mostly overthinking!"
As Yunzhong Shangren's words fell, the surrounding two thousand independent martial practitioners immediately went berserk.
One after another, they pointed at the black-clothed witch, angrily chastising her.
"Kill!" The black-clothed woman's eyes turned cold as she let out a low growl.
As her words fell, the twelve Cycle Palace Realm Great Powers behind her.
Took a step forward, a violent aura erupted from their bodies, forming a line. Their immense aura instantly fused into one in the air, transforming into a Mount Tai, pressing down upon the two thousand independent martial practitioners ahead.