Collin had never seen what a fight looked like among cultivators. On the day when various sects attacked Tiandu Mountain, Dylan threw a few spells on him and placed him on the top of the tallest building in Tiandu.
The mountain protection formation of Tiandu Mountain is engraved on the four corners of the Tiandu Forbidden Land. With the continuous infusion of spiritual power, the entire Tiandu Mountain is shrouded in a layer of light golden light curtain, and it looks more like a fairyland amidst the clouds and mist.
This place was not far from the main battlefield. A group of cultivators in various attire were floating outside the light curtain on their flying swords and magic weapons. Collin suspected that Dylan had used a concealment spell on him, otherwise, with his conspicuous position, he would have attracted the attention of the rebels outside.
Not knowing what Dylan's current situation was, Collin squinted his eyes and looked towards the place where the crowd gathered the most. He could vaguely see Nie Hengyuan flying in the front with a long black sword in his hand. Even at such a long distance, Collin could feel the restlessness in his ability pool.
Without a powerful white-clothed guest official, Collin didn't know whether the green-shirted and white-robed cultivators in Tiandu Mountain would have doubts in their hearts. Looking at the cultivators outside who were attacking the light golden light curtain with all means, he noticed a crack on it with his sharp eyes.
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