An Ominous Premonition from the Divine Soul Hall's Disturbance

At the very least, they were far beyond any of the provincial martial forces they had encountered before.

Half-Step Heavenly God Emperor experts were forbidden from entering the Divine Sword Sect!

Otherwise, they risked perishing!

Therefore, many third-rate martial forces that had originally charged toward the Divine Sword Sect as though pumped full of chicken blood, hoping to carve up the sect's Heavenly Talent Disciples, had now grown wary and begun to wait and see.

The strength they had dispatched was not much greater than that of the Divine Emperor Sect. If they rashly entered the Divine Sword Sect, they would likely follow in the Divine Emperor Sect's footsteps.

As for some of the Great Dao Prefecture's second-rate martial forces, and even certain first-rate martial forces, they seemed to have been pumped full of chicken blood as they rushed excitedly toward the Divine Sword Sect.

They practically wished they could sprout wings.

After all, the greater the foundation displayed by the Divine Sword Sect, the more outstanding its disciples were bound to be.

Naturally, they wanted even more desperately to divide up the Divine Sword Sect's disciples.

With the terrifying strength of the Great Dao Prefecture's first- and second-rate martial forces, the Divine Sword Sect's disciples would absolutely be carved up clean in mere minutes.

If they arrived late, they would not even get the dishwater.

Great Dao Prefecture.

Divine Emperor Sect.

Divine Emperor Hall.

A middle-aged man in brocade robes, imposing and domineering, noble beyond compare, with a resolute face, sat upon a golden throne at the top of the hall.

The brocade-robed man's eyes were slightly closed. An immense, peerless, tyrannical, and terrifying aura flowed from his body, crushing the surrounding void until it continuously collapsed and vanished.

It was as though even the void could not