Wu Qing's expression became unprecedentedly grave.
Heroic Souls!
Every one of them had once been an ancestor of the Witch Clan. They had battled across the world during the Era of Dharma Decline and stood among the foremost of Heavenly Sovereigns.
Now, over a hundred Heroic Souls had mobilized at once. Such a formation was enough to make any Heavenly Sovereign faction in the world tremble with fear.
This was the foundation of the Witch Clan.
A starving camel was still bigger than a horse. Their heritage could be traced back to the Era of Dharma Decline; they were an ancient clan that had once been able to wrestle with Heavenly Emperor-level powers!
By comparison, although Lixin Sword House had once been the foremost sword-dao Heavenly Sovereign faction in the world, its foundation was undoubtedly far inferior.
Moreover, Lixin Sword House's prestige had been supported almost entirely by the Grandmaster alone. Once the Grandmaster was gone, its influence had plummeted.
Rumble!
Heaven and earth shuddered, and the entire Heavenly Witch Secret Realm trembled with them.
The appearance of over a hundred ancient Heroic Souls unleashed such baleful might that even the celestial phenomena throughout the secret realm changed.
On Candlelight Mountain, everyone in Lixin Sword House was alarmed.
Headmaster Lu Ye and the other major figures all felt their hearts sink, deep worry surfacing between their brows.
Heroic Souls!
The Witch Clan had actually deployed such an Ultimate Weapon. How was the Grandmaster supposed to deal with this?
"Young man, this is what you wanted to see. Is it enough?"
At the peak of Heavenly Witch God Mountain, Witch Clan Chief Meng Che spoke coldly.
Su Yi had already withdrawn his hand and stood suspended in the air.
His gaze stretched into the distance as he looked at the hundred-odd