"Fellow Daoist Qi, the Ye Clan stands upright and fears no crooked shadow," said the Saint named Ye Linyuan. "The Ye Clan is stopping your clan here today solely for the greater good of the Human Race!"
Qi Tianwei snorted heavily. "What a sanctimonious facade! Unfortunately, our Qi Clan is forged of unyielding iron and bone. We will not swallow your hypocritical nonsense!"
He continued, "Fellow Daoists, the Qi Clan must avenge this grievance! If you still remember our old friendship, then please step aside. Otherwise, our Qi Clan will fight to the death rather than yield!"
"Fellow Daoist Qi," another voice came from ahead, "it is not that we will not allow your clan to take revenge. We only hope that your clan will postpone it for a time."
Qi Tianwei flatly refused, "Impossible!"
That voice said, "Since Fellow Daoist Qi is so stubbornly obsessed, then do not blame us for blocking your path."
Qi Tianwei shouted, "Whoever blocks the Qi Clan from taking revenge is an enemy of the Qi Clan!"
Having said that, Qi Tianwei ordered the army, "Continue forward!"
Following Qi Tianwei's command, the fleet of the Qi Clan Ancient Clan's army continued flying forward.
Atop a mountain more than a thousand zhang tall ahead, eight Saints stood side by side.
The Saint in the center appeared middle-aged, with a face like polished jade, eyes like stars, three long strands of beard, and a tall, slender figure. Clad in a long azure robe, he possessed an otherworldly bearing like that of an immortal. He was Ye Linyuan.
Seeing that the Qi Clan Ancient Clan still refused to heed their advice, a Saint beside him asked, "Fellow Daoist Ye, what should we do?"
"Of course we stop them," Ye Linyuan said without hesitation. "This was to be