"Nether Serpent Guard? Interesting!"
Each of these Nether Serpent Guards possessed an exceptionally powerful aura, and their movements displayed nearly perfect coordination.
Such elite forces were truly rare.
But did they really think these people alone could stop Lu Yunxiao and the others? Was this a joke?
Once one's strength reached a certain level, numbers became meaningless.
"Nether Serpent Guard, heed my order! Form the Myriad Serpent Grand Formation!"
Hearing Yao Xiaotian's roar, the many elders in the sky froze briefly before respectfully acknowledging the command.
At once, the sound of rushing wind rang out. These elders, all of considerable strength, scattered through the air and formed a strange grand formation, trapping Lu Yunxiao and the others within.
"Nether Serpent Guard, all of you, stop!"
"Yao Xiaotian, are you trying to destroy our Nine Nether Deep Ground Python Clan?"
Just as Gu Duhang was about to draw his sword, a furious shout suddenly rang out.
A figure swept out from the deep ravine and came to a stop in midair.
The person who appeared was naturally Yao Ming, whom Lu Yunxiao had rescued from the Nine Nether Yellow Springs.
Yet his body was no longer shriveled. Instead, he had become much taller. Though his face was somewhat dark, a sinister aura flickered within his eyes.
Seeing Yao Ming's face, which bore some resemblance to Yao Xiaotian's, every member of the Nine Nether Deep Ground Python Clan present was stunned.
Only after quite some time did several elders cry out in disbelief, "Clan Leader Yao Ming? How is that possible? Didn't you die after suffering a cultivation deviation?"
"Clan Leader Yao Ming?"
"He seems to be Clan Leader Xiaotian's biological elder brother and the previous Clan Leader. But Clan Leader Xiaotian said back then that he had died from a cultivation