Dragon Trap Formation!

"Gulp!"

Sounds of people swallowing big gulps of saliva could be heard. Those cultivators who were regretting for not charging first began to feel relieved. Luckily, they had not struck first, or they would have been the ones lying on the ground!

Lu Bu took a step forward as intimidating blood Qi emitted from his body, and exclaimed loudly, "Ignorant bunch! Who else wants to fight me?!"

The cultivators who remained in their positions earlier were too scared to move. They were even sent stumbling back by Lu Bu's blood Qi.

"Audacious! My elders, please handle this man for me!"

Feeling embarrassed by the cowardice of his cultivators, Zeng San Qing glanced at the elders, hoping they would ease the situation.

"Fret not, Family Head. I shall go and take his head!"

An elder stepped out, looking heroic. As it turned out, he was a half-step Thousand Year King!

"Kill!"