Outside Lingxu Cave, Wei Fan clasped his fists in reply to Sword Master and Wei Ying, then asked curiously, "Is Lingxu Cave going to resist stubbornly from its last stronghold?"
As he spoke, eagerness flickered across his face. If Lingxu Cave surrendered without a fight, he would find it rather boring instead.
Lingxu Cave was even stronger than the Wang Family. It had more than thirty Saint Realm experts; even after he had slaughtered four, nearly thirty remained. Among so many Saint Realm experts, there were surely quite a few who could yield cultivation power.
If they surrendered outright, there really would be no excuse to kill anyone.
Sword Master shook his head. "We only just surrounded this place and set up an array to prevent them from escaping through the Teleportation Domain Gate. We haven't even had time to call out to them."
Wei Fan nodded and, alongside Sword Master and several Great Saint experts, drifted toward Lingxu Cave.
Ahead, the Martial Emperor grand array glowed, its aura of the Great Dao blanketing heaven and earth. The spiritual nature of Lingxu Cave far surpassed Guiyun Mountain, the ancestral grounds of the Wang Family. An indescribable, mysterious aura filled the world.
Wei Fan could not help recalling some of the descriptions of Lingxu Cave in the intelligence Zhu Jincheng had given him.
Legend had it that there truly was a divine cave within this sect called Lingxu, connected to an unknown space. From time to time, it would spew forth innate essence. Back then, the founder of Lingxu Cave had discovered this divine cave, undergone Shedding the Mortal Body and Exchanging the Bones after being cleansed by the innate essence, and ultimately become an emperor here, founding Lingxu Cave.
Of course, whether these stories were true remained mere legend to