It seemed that no one expected Ethan Smith to actually withstand the Divine Dragon Slash attack from the eighteen immortals.
Inside the Cloud Sect, the First Elder's face was ashen.
"This Ethan Smith is really not that simple, no wonder he continuously makes you suffer losses," the Deputy Sect Master said at the side.
Already enraged, the First Elder got even angrier when he heard this.
"Are you mocking me?" The First Elder said with a somber face.
The Deputy Sect Master laughed heartily: "I certainly didn't mean it that way. If it really doesn't work, let's ask the sect master to take action."
"No need!" The First Elder didn't even have to think about it before he refused the Deputy Sect Master's proposal.
With a solemn face, he said: "Killing Ethan Smith with the eighteen immortals is as easy as cutting through melons and vegetables, just wait and see."
Outside.
The eighteen immortal's eyes became even colder.
They stared at Ethan Smith, intending to make another move.