Patrick's eyes lightly swept over the huge crowd in front of him. Thousands of cultivators and clergy of the Holy See looked at him.

"exit!" With a gentle wave of his hand, the clergy behind him knew his mission and began to retreat in an orderly manner. Patrick stood in front alone and had a great sense of responsibility.

as soon as all the cultivators saw that the enemy was going to retreat, their eyes began to turn red again. How could they tolerate the other to leave calmly. Even some sect elders who have lost a lot of members, and the leaders are all red eyed.

"kill!"

I don't...