Chapter 1887: The Slaughter Begins

Elder Peng's mind flickered with a final trace of thought as his soul and golden body shattered instantly.

The four brothers of the Boulder Tribe, previously on their last breath, were now lively as dragons and active as tigers. Their massive bodies dashed about, harvesting the lives of the surrounding emperor realm cultivators like reaping leeks.

These were elite warriors brought from the Myriad Abyss Island by the Windcloud Sect Leader, but the four brothers of the Boulder Tribe held an overwhelming advantage in strength.

Under their frenzied slaughter, one after another, the Celestial Emperor Martial Artists fell like wheat before the mad scythe.

As for Elder Mo, although he had quickly fled from a relatively safe angle, the pressure behind him did not ease.