The violent roaring outside the cave startled everyone engaged in fierce combat within. Seizing the moment when the Cloaked Figure was distracted, Lin Feng unleashed a mighty burst of energy, shattering the Blood Demon Hand into nothingness. The Cloaked Figure let out a muffled groan and stumbled back several steps, a flash of panic crossing his eyes.
At that moment, the commotion outside grew even more thunderous, as if thousands of troops were charging into battle. Suddenly, a dazzling seven-colored beam of light pierced through the mountain and shot straight inside. Within the radiance, a faint figure flickered in and out of view. As the light subsided slightly, everyone saw that it was an elderly man dressed in seven-colored robes. Though his hair was completely white, his complexion was rosy, and his eyes radiated wisdom and majesty.
"This is an Ancient Battlefield, and terrifying entities still slumber here! What kind of rats are you, daring to stir up trouble in this place? Clear out immediately if you know what's good for you!" the Elder roared like a peal of thunder, his voice making the eardrums of everyone in the cave ring with pain. The members of the Blood Demon Hall were deeply shocked, having no idea where this sudden elder had come from.
Chapter 237