So, at the order of the Demon Cultivator, all the cultivators in the city quickly dispersed. Some went to open the city defense formation, some closed the city gates, and some went up to the city wall to see what the scene was like.
The people on the tower only saw a gust of sand blowing in from afar, but they couldn't see what was in the sand. They only knew that something in the sand seemed to be coming straight towards their Black Mountain City, causing the dust and smoke on the ground to spread.
At the same time, there was another similar cloud of dust rolling towards this side, and on the other side there seemed to be the roar of beasts.
The Demon Cultivator Immortal Venerable, who had also come to the tower, stared at one of the gusts of sand with a gloomy look. He scanned it with his spiritual sense and his voice became gloomy: "Is it a human?"
He looked to the other side, and with just a quick glance of his spiritual sense, he could see the figure of a middle-aged man in the other gust of sand. He then looked behind the two men, and his expression changed slightly.
“Damn it!”
A sinister aura instantly emanated from his body, and his hands, which were originally behind his back, now grasped the stone pillars of the city wall. He stared grimly at the large cloud of dust surging behind him, and saw that running in every cloud of dust were hundreds of ferocious beasts. What made him feel incredible was that these beasts were all of high grade, and among them, there were even two divine beasts!
The city defense formation was activated at this moment, and a strong spiritual energy that was visible to the naked eye instantly protected the entire Black Mountain City. Seeing the formation activated, the Immortal Venerable finally let out a sigh of relief, staring at the two people coming towards him with a gloomy look.
"Humph! You are asking for your own death!"
He wanted to see how these two people were torn into pieces by the more than two hundred ferocious beasts behind them when there was no way forward!
"master!"
Gu Xiang quickened his speed and caught up with Feng Jiu, shouting, "Master, the Black Mountain City's mountain protection formation ahead has been activated, what should we do?"
Feng Jiu narrowed her eyes and stared at the Immortal Venerable Demon Cultivator on the tower, revealing a strange smile: "I can break the formations and barriers of the four great Immortal Emperors, so why should I worry about not being able to break this small mountain protection formation?"
Hearing this, Gu Xiang was delighted and asked hurriedly, "Master, do you still need me to give you more spiritual power?"
"Need not."
She flashed her body, and her aura gradually converged. She stopped in front of the city gate, raised her eyes to look at the demon cultivator on the city wall, revealing a strange smile with ambiguous meanings.
Looking at the strange smile on the lips of the green-clothed man below, the Demon Cultivator on the city wall frowned, feeling inexplicably uneasy. Thus, a voice containing the Immortal Cultivator's pressure, mixed with a hint of gloom and murderous intent, came from the city wall and attacked Feng Jiu below.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?!"
He applied pressure with the might of an Immortal Lord. An ordinary cultivator would not be able to remain standing under his pressure. However, when he saw that the man in green was not afraid of his pressure at all, his heart was shocked.
What level of cultivation did this person have? How could he not be afraid of the pressure from the powerful Immortal Master
Fengjiu ignored the demon cultivator on the tower, and instead stared at the mountain protection formation. She formed a complex seal with her hands. As her hands moved, a mysterious energy surged between her hands.