Faced with such a situation, Zi Liyuan and the others naturally didn't dare to act recklessly, and could only covertly stir things up in the dark.
They had already taken down two Seventh Grade Sanctums, and conservatively, there were still eight remaining.
"Rest assured, those Seventh tier Demon Wolf Kings won't last much longer."
Although the other side had a large number of people, hunting them down was still fairly straightforward.
The Seventh Grade Sanctums that had exposed their positions could be easily hunted by stealthily approaching in advance and setting up the trap ahead of time.
The two fallen Sanctums in the valley were the best examples.
Zi Liyuan looked at the nine-tiered bone altar and, with a flash of movement, appeared at the top tier of the altar.
A vast Power of the Nether Emperor flowed out from his body, infusing into the altar.
The power of death converged at that moment, and the death demonic runes on the altar lit up and were activated one by one.
