Outside the Dragon Stone Field, He Ting’s battle with the five demonic cultivators had reached a fever pitch.
Even facing the combined assault of five Golden Core demonic cultivators, the personal disciple of Wind and Rain Sect still hadn’t been completely overwhelmed.
“Wind and Rain Art, Sudden Rain Technique!”
Raindrops formed from true qi, highly damaging to demonic energy, poured down from the sky, drenching the black silhouettes and sizzling on contact.
As the saying goes, a sect disciple who can’t fight above their level isn’t a good disciple.
That’s mainly because, in the cultivation world, cultivation level doesn’t...
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