The End of a Sacred Land (Please Subscribe and Vote)

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The sudden battle outside the entrance to the Valley of Sentiments caught its experts completely off guard. Huang Xingyun and Yun Ruoyu were seriously wounded in the ambush. Led by a golden figure and a black figure, more than a hundred Vast Palace experts, along with even more masters concealed in the shadows, surged into the Valley of Sentiments at once.

The golden and black figures leading them swiftly dealt with the Valley of Sentiments experts stationed at the entrance, then led the others into the valley, intent on completely exterminating this sacred land.

Yet the Vast Palace experts did not rush to attack. One hundred and eight of them formed an enormous Vast Limitless Grand Formation around the Valley of Sentiments, sealing off everything. Once that misty light enveloped the entire area, it meant the Valley of Sentiments was truly finished.

"Xue Aotian, Wu Yunyue, you bastards..."

Huang Xingyun and Yun Ruoyu recognized the golden and black figures. They were Xue Aotian, the strongest man in the world, and Wu Yunyue, the Evil Emperor and leader of the Heavenly Evil Sect.

Either one of those men alone was more than either husband or wife could handle. Yet they had come together to invade the Valley of Sentiments. At some point, these three sacred lands had actually formed an alliance. The Valley of Sentiments was truly doomed.

Faced with this crisis, Huang Xingyun and Yun Ruoyu naturally stopped holding back. Rings of bright purple light continuously emerged from their bodies, their strength surging amid the unceasing pulses. Huang Xingyun, who had nearly been beaten to death, actually forced the Shangguan brothers back half a step.

"So this is the Destruction Attribute. What a strange and tyrannical power."

Noticing that Yan still held an absolute advantage over Yun Ruoyu,