Amid thunderous explosions, even the entire mountain gate shook. A chain of blasts sought to shatter the mountain-protecting formation.
Everyone looked toward Ye Xiwen, waiting to see how he would deal with this suddenly emerged founder of Pilgrimage Palace.
Ye Xiwen's eyes shifted as his gaze swept through the void. The Power of Redemption flowed within his eyes, taking on a mysterious and noble form. With a single glance, nothing within the void could hide from his sight.
"Sneaking around like rats, clownish fools!"
Clang!
The moment Ye Xiwen finished speaking, the Angel Sword suddenly appeared in his hand. It shot into the sky, instantly forming a streak thousands of feet long as it swept through the void.
Rumble!
Amid a violent series of explosions, several figures were cleaved in two and fell straight down. Everyone saw clearly that, beneath the moonlit night, their bodies glimmered with a silver radiance. Looking closer, they found that the figures were covered in silvery-white fur. They were Mao Jiang.
"The invaders aren't even real people—they're zombies!"
"Hiss, these don't look like ordinary zombies. They're Saint Realm zombies. Saint Realm experts have bodies that are nearly perfect; even after dying in battle, the odds of them turning into zombies are slim. Where did they get so many Saint Realm zombies?"
"The news has already spread. Knowing that ordinary Great Saints are no match for Senior Ye, they still sent Saint Realm forces. Could this merely be a test?"
"Stay sharp, everyone. We may need to act at any moment!" Liao Liren shouted. Of the several hundred people present, most were Legendary True Dao experts, but there was no shortage of Saint Realm cultivators as well. Most had received Pilgrimage Palace's favor in the past.
Many people became alert.
Ye Xiwen narrowed his eyes. He