Li Zilong swung the Bone Spear and shouted loudly, "Xuan Ming Sect Leader, you enslave the citizens and wantonly harm many cultivators. I can't stand you. Come, let's duel!"
"Hehehe!"
The Xuan Ming Sect Leader sneered, "What I do here is none of your business. It's like a dog catching rats, meddling in other people's affairs."
"Do you dare to fight?" Li Zilong challenged.
"Fight? Why wouldn't I dare? You've already come knocking at my door; how can I not fight? But why would I be foolish enough to fight you one-on-one? Wouldn't ganging up be better?"
The Xuan Ming Sect Leader laughed wildly.
In the next moment.
He took a Saint Entry Level black saber and raised it high, "All Xuan Ming Sect disciples listen to me, form a formation, hunt down Misty Sect Elder Li Zilong."
"Yes!"
Tens of thousands of Xuan Ming Sect experts set up a grand formation, each placing their black sabers on the ground and forming seals with both hands.
Buzz!
