Otherworldly Demons Indeed!

"Where are Zhao Ya and my other students?"

After sending the two young men flying, Zhang Xuan continued walking toward them as a cold glint shone from the tip of his spear. In that instant, it felt as if he was a War God who had descended from the heavens.

Tringg tingggggg!

Just as Zhang Xuan was about to capture one of the young men for interrogation, a sonic wave swept in his direction, piercing toward his soul. Turning his head over, he saw the fragile young man wielding Ancient Sage Yan Yan's artifact stroking his zither in his direction.

He immediately turned his sight to Wu Chen, only to see that the latter was currently bogged down by three Golden Warriors. These Golden Warriors wielded incredible strength that left the space around them crumbling with their punches. Even with Wu Chen's strength, he was still unable to subdue them within a short period of time.

"They sure do have plenty of artifacts…"