Chapter 1289: Like Entering A Deserted Land

"It's successful!" The Classic Sects around were ecstatic. Denzel couldn't help but feel happy, but he didn't have time to be too happy. Instead, he shouted urgently, "Where are the seventy-two evil spirits??" "We're here!" Seventy-two figures rushed out of the crowd! All of them had an extraordinary aura and terrifying strength. "Slaughter Formation!" Denzel shouted. "Alright!" Seventy-two figures rushed toward Michael, who was neglected in ice. These seventy-two people were not holding...