Among the members of the Ten Thousand Stars Imperial Gate, whether Imperial Preceptors, disciples, or others, all were now standing ready in battle formation!
They had gathered into organized small teams, prepared to fight at any moment!
Li Tianming and the others also looked up curiously. They saw the three immensely massive cosmic warships.
Moreover, in merely a short while, a great number of experts had already poured out from those three cosmic warships!
Every one of these phantasm cultivators had an exceedingly sharp gaze, and most of them radiated killing intent.
Then, from the crowd of phantasm cultivators, a woman in a red dress slowly stepped forth.
Her phoenix eyes were imposing and alluring, her willow-leaf brows slender as they swept into her temples, and her pointed chin was fair and delicate. One might well believe she was a young maiden.
Yet in truth, that was merely a disguise created by her phantasm. Almost no one had ever seen her true appearance.
"Fengyue Siheng! You actually came in person?" Wan Chenbi frowned as she looked at the figure above.
The woman in red looked down at the crowd below. Her originally imposing expression suddenly creased into a frown, and she spoke with seeming sorrow, "Since ancient times, our Phantom Star Cave has maintained ties with the Ten Thousand Stars Imperial Gate, the Chaos Dao Ruins, and the Myriad Forms War Sect. We have also continuously supplied your esteemed sects with many talented members of the Phantom Sky Imperial Clan, helping repair your sects' dao formations and handling other such matters."
"For all this time, us fellow clansmen of the Phantom Sky Imperial Clan may have had no merit, but we certainly endured hardship."
"Yet these sects repaid kindness with enmity, turning around to suppress the living space of our