At this moment, many people from the various strongholds watched the massive crowd approach with lingering fear. The lowest among the newcomers were Martial General cultivators, and there were even Martial Kings present.
"Why waste words with them? Just break the grand array open and see what is inside," a disciple of the Undying Family said with an overbearing tone and cold eyes, his entire body radiating an overwhelming momentum like surging waves.
"It seems your Undying Family tried to move against the Martial Sovereign not long ago, only to have one of your supreme prodigies killed," Tan Chong of the Taiyan Sect taunted at this moment. Carrying a broad saber, with a rigid face, disheveled thick black hair, and eyes as sharp as swords, he stepped through the void as rolling sound waves caused the very space to tremble.
Chapter 187