Eastern Continent in Turmoil

"That is—?"

It was as if a gale had swept through the space of the Gu Realm. Even the resilient fabric of space itself had been forcibly pulled into line after line, engraved upon the void, leaving people staring in stunned disbelief.

Yet such a powerful shock had not been unleashed by either of those two experts standing at the peak of the Dou Qi Continent, which naturally made it all the more frightening.

"What is going on? Could it be the Hun Clan army pressing down on us?"

Quite a few Gu Clan experts naturally had that reflexive thought, but very quickly, that guess was driven from their minds.

The realm gate of the Gu Realm had shown no reaction, and outside the Gu Realm, Ancient Saint City itself was a deeply rooted fortress of the Gu Clan. Now that so many of the Hun Clan's experts had already appeared, the Hun Clan simply could not muster enough fighting strength to break through Ancient Saint City's defenses.

And it was not only Ancient Saint City. The area surrounding Ancient Saint City was essentially a vast, interlocking protective net. The Hun Clan's influence might work well elsewhere, but that did not mean the same methods would still be effective in the Eastern Region of Central State.

So naturally, it could not be the Hun Clan army pressing down on them.

But even after knowing that it was not the Hun Clan, no one could relax in the slightest.

After all, if it was not the Hun Clan, then who could it be?

This question enveloped the hearts of the Gu Clan's many experts almost in the blink of an eye.

"Hm?"

And as that strange shockwave spread over, Hun Tiandi, who had just been locked in a bitter, inseparable battle