They understood that reasoning perfectly well, and there was no way their sect-master senior brother did not. In that case, why was he still doing this? Everyone muttered inwardly, but they also understood that there had to be some other reason. Otherwise, with the sect master's wise and martial brilliance, he would never do such a useless thing.
Moreover, there was not the slightest trace of genuine fear on his face. Could it be that the sect master truly had the confidence to deal with this troublesome Tribulation Transcendence Stage old monster before them?
The elders' hearts were filled with confusion, and at last someone could not help speaking. It was that pale-gold-faced cultivator, with strange silver patterns also showing on his face; at a glance, the Supernatural Power he cultivated was clearly quite extraordinary. "Sect-master senior brother, our sect's Sect Protection Array is indeed no small thing in power. Even if thousands upon thousands of high-level cultivators barged in, it could easily stop them. But before us is a Tribulation Transcendence-level old monster..."
He let his words stop there, believing his senior brother would also understand his intent.
It was just like an incomparably broad, enormous shield, able to block the volley fire of countless strong bows and hard crossbows, yet if it were replaced by a Flying Needle magical artifact, the Flying Needle could easily break through its defense.
It was not that the shield was not tough enough, but that using such a treasure under these circumstances did not match its inherent properties in the first place.
The principle behind the Sect Protection Array was the same.
The characteristic of this sort of Restriction was that it could cope with large numbers of people, not clash with one or two elites.
"Hmph, what do you know?"
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