บท 4885: This was their mission.

"Young master, retreat!" The seven ultimate demonic spirits jumped in front of Helian juezhan and launched the seven killing formation with all their might, trying to block the arrow light Storm.

However, under the powerful might of the arrows, their seven slaughter saber array melted like ice under the scorching sun. The terrifying storm of arrows was only delayed for a few breaths before it swept over again.

"Seven kills, God Vanquisher! Kill!" The seven of them shouted at the same time and began to burn their blood essence.

They could see the power of the arrow. Once they were drawn into it, even a venerable level master would find it hard to survive, let alone them.