A party of fifty Kǎnglóng Chén Palace disciples—an even more elite lineup than before, with an astonishing number of strong fighters... These people were the true cream of the crop gathered from across the Primordial Chaos Realm, all under a hundred thousand years old!
Each was an outstanding figure from the force behind them, proud and waiting for the day they would attain the Fate-Defying Realm, win official rank, and receive noble titles!
These Primordial Chaos Clan geniuses advanced without a sound. Having endured so much pent-up humiliation, their gazes were even colder now, laced with killing intent!
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Without anyone noticing, they surrounded the entrance to Yu Ruins, disregarding Prince Ye's scrutiny at the entrance, then revealed themselves almost at the same instant!
"Strike when they are unprepared, attack where they are defenseless!" The instant Silver Battle appeared, he bellowed, his voice shaking the heavens.
Yet just as his words fell, he suddenly saw that amid the yellow sands before the Yu Ruins entrance, all forty-eight members of the Primordial Chaos Military Manor had entered their Primordial Chaos forms and had even formed a Primordial Chaos formation!
"The Hold the Origin, Guard the One Formation?" Palace Five appeared on the other side. He had intended to cut through the mess with a swift blade, only to find before him a "turtle shell" formed from interwoven Primordial Chaos Pulse Fields. Within that "turtle shell," the forty-eight Upper Yu Seed disciples of the Primordial Chaos Military Manor seemed to have long been waiting in full battle readiness, each solemn, resolute, steadfast, confident, and scrutinizing their opponents.
"They discovered us in advance?"
Palace Five, Silver Battle, Dao Wuhen, and Kǎng Yaoyao exchanged glances, faint surprise on their faces. Yet their expressions soon turned amused.
"There are only so many people in