Is Yinghui Mountain Your Home? Are Others Not Allowed Up?
Starfall Continent had a very special mountain called Yinghui Mountain. There was no abundant spiritual energy on it, and its scenery was merely average, yet it was worshipped by the masses. Every year, countless martial artists came here to sightsee and enjoy the spring.
Why?
Because the Demon Slaying Order had been issued from here back then.
From that day onward, the Righteous Sects and the Demon Emperor Sect engaged in a life-and-death struggle, leaving behind battle after battle worthy of praise by later generations.
Thousands of years later, under the arrangements of several First-rate Sects, high-ranking members of sects from all corners of the land once again rushed toward Yinghui Mountain.
Of course.
The Demon Emperor Gate could not compare to the Demon Emperor Sect.
The scale of the Righteous Sects' assembly this time was also far less than a tenth of what it had been back then.
"Sect Master He!"
"Master Gong!"
At the foot of Yinghui Mountain, two sect bigwigs met and exchanged courteous greetings with cupped fists. Then they climbed the ancient stone steps together, their eyes filled with reverence.
Back then, their forebears had discussed joining forces against the Demon Emperor Sect atop this mountain, bringing thousands of years of peace to Starfall Continent. Naturally, later generations would remember it in their hearts.
Today, having been invited by First-rate Sects to once again discuss how to eradicate the suddenly emerged Demon Emperor Gate, they felt an unprecedented sense of mission rise within them.
Whenever the high-ranking members of the sects arriving afterward stopped beneath Yinghui Mountain, they would stand in solemn awe. To show respect for their forebears, even though they could clearly fly up, they all chose to climb the mountain instead.
"Sect Master."