The battle force of people from the robbers was much stronger compared to that of people from the Magic Hand Sect.
Taking notice of the fact that they were at a disadvantage, Elder Gregg changed his attitude towards them immediately.
"Hey, guys, we're from the Magic Hand Sect of Heavenly Dragon Holy Kingdom.
We've never done anything to hurt you. Please let us go.
If you do us this favor, we'll pay you back whenever you are in need of any assistance," he said in a humble manner.
He didn't want to get into any trouble.
"Who needs your assistance? Come on, guys, kill all of them," the man who led the team said with dismissal, gesturing his men to charge at the opponents.
Over forty men who wore red masks swarmed towards Elder Gregg and his other team members. At the same time, they executed various vital-energy attacks at them.
"You're from the Heaven Palace, I suppose.
Although I haven't met you personally, I heard you speak and sensed your spiritual soul at an auction in the Graystone City,"
Elder Gregg shouted with certainty, narrowing his eyes at the leader of the opponent team.
He wondered what the people of Heaven Palace were up to.
In fact, many Tribulation Realm masters would learn some secret skills which could help them sense other people's spiritual souls.
This way, they could recognize people by the souls they had detected. It was like a mystical identifying procedure.
The man in charge let out a cruel laughter.
"Exactly. We're of Heaven Palace. Don't think you can get away easily.
None of you here can get away alive today," he announced victoriously.
He stretched out and clenched his fist. The next minute, two young disciples of Magic Hand Sect at the Master Realm exploded like a time bomb and the area became a pool of fresh blood.
"Damn it. I'm going to kill you, you monster," Elder Gregg vouched.
With a pat on his chest, a big green herbal pot which was over 40 meters tall rushed out from his head and floated over it.
Green smoke billowed out from the pot and rushed at the people of Heaven Palace like a long gushing river.
This was the beginning of a war.
Dumbfounded, Austin and his men witnessed the two forces in a fierce battle from the distance.
They intended to rob the members of Magic Hand Sect, but the people from the Heaven Palace did it before them. Thus they had to wait and watch what was coming out of the war.
"What are we going to do, master?"
Pompeo, the head of the Wolf Gang, asked, looking quizzically at Austin.
"Just stand by and watch. When both sides are badly injured, we will go there and see if we can get some treasures. We will attack at the right moment," Austin replied.
A fiendish smile brightened up his handsome face.
The people from the Heaven Palace were more powerful than those of Magic Hand Sect.
As a result, the tense fight only lasted for a while. The result was very clear to all.
More than ten young disciples of Magic Hand Sect had lost their lives, while there was no casualty on the side of Heaven Palace.
There was a huge difference in the battle forces of the two parties.
Mr. Gold Hand was unscathed owing to the herbal pot floating over his head. The pot gave off dazzling streaks of light, protecting him from any attacks.
A dozen Astral Realm cultivators hit the herbal pot with their vital energy skills with the aim of breaking it apart.
However, the pot withstood all these attacks as if they were mere feathers.
Mr. Gold Hand stuffed elixirs into his mouth from time to time to replenish the vital energy he had consumed.
To make the pot over his head work, he had to keep transferring his vital energy to it constantly.
Austin scanned the herbal pot using his spiritual sense to understand its degree, and to his surprise, it was one of the top holy weapons. 'No wonder it is so powerful, ' he thought to himself.
On the other side of the battlefield, Elder Gregg could barely defend against the attacks from the two Tribulation Realm masters.
"Our sect has never done anything bad to your sect. Why did you want to destroy us like this?"
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