Symbol Ancestor?

No matter whether these people were willing to believe it, the facts were right before their eyes, leaving them no choice but to believe.

Outside Flame City, a vast expanse of black clouds hung overhead. But those were no clouds—they were a massive army. Every soldier was flying in the air, tightly surrounding the entire outskirts of Flame City.

"Who dares to lead an army against my Flame City?"

The moment the dark mass of troops appeared, all five hundred thousand city guard soldiers of Flame City poured out at once, confronting the invaders in midair.

Logically speaking, five hundred thousand city guard soldiers were already quite a force. Yet Xiao Han noticed that many city guard soldiers had not joined the formation in the sky. Clearly, Flame City had more than just five hundred thousand city guard soldiers.

As Xiao Han noticed this, Wonderful Sound Fairy of the Heavenly Sound Temple noticed it as well. Her gaze followed Xiao Han's toward the same place.

"I am Hong Yuanming, City Lord of Mist Hidden City under the Imperial Extremity Sect."

"Mist Hidden City?"

The leading city guard soldier said, "So you represent the Imperial Extremity Sect in declaring war on our Central Region Eighteen Cities?"

"Not at all." Hong Yuanming said, "I have come only to kill Xiao Han. Hand Xiao Han over, and I will immediately lead my army back to Mist Hidden City."

"Xiao Han?" The leading city guard soldier clearly did not know Xiao Han. Frowning slightly, he said, "What if I refuse?"

"Then I can only set up layers of checkpoints five hundred li outside Flame City to prevent Xiao Han from escaping. After all, five hundred li beyond Flame City is no longer your territory."

"Uh..." The leading city guard soldier frowned even more deeply.