Fleeing Without a Fight

Elder Liu, who had led this party, was forcibly shaken to death by Xiang Yang's palm force. Not only did it terrify and frighten the disciples, even the innate elders locked in battle felt their limbs turn cold and their breaths stagnate, unable to believe this reality.

Great Snow Ridge of the Far East was a sacred land of martial arts. Not only did masters of the sect open their meridians and take in disciples, but outside experts also joined upon hearing its reputation. It could be called a place where masters gathered like clouds and strong warriors fell like rain.

Among them, the current Old Man of Snow Ridge Mountain was the undisputed foremost expert. He had always been as famous as the Manor Lord of Bixia Manor, his martial arts unfathomably deep. Rumor had it that he had already reached the Heavenly Man Realm, though whether that was true remained unknown.

After the Old Man came the seven great inner sect elders and four great External Affairs Elders. These eleven elder positions had existed since ancient times. Anyone who could become one of them possessed not only extraordinary ability, but martial arts that must stand above the rest.

There was no need to speak of the inner sect elders. They were selected solely from within Snow Ridge's disciples and passed down through generations, practically becoming seven great branches outside the Old Man's line, guarding Snow Ridge as talents and masters emerged without end over the years.

The External Affairs Elders had mostly joined midway through their lives. In this generation, there were these four, helping the Old Man handle affairs in the Far East Region. Their martial arts even surpassed those of the seven inner sect elders, and Elder Liu in white fur was one of the finest