Nine Upper True Gods hovered in the center of the forest.
Streams of Dao essence, some deep and some shallow, converged from every direction, linking tightly with the nine Upper True Gods.
Their clan had lived in the Wind Forest Domain for generations.
In an extremely ancient era, they had once been a great clan of their region, and two Sub-Saints had been born among them.
Unfortunately, those two Sub-Saints had fallen in Saint Mountain while competing for the qualifications to become Saints, causing their clan to decline beyond recovery.
Ever since then, their clan had continued to deteriorate...
In the previous Divine Era, after the only Great Perfection in their clan had fallen, they had truly reached the end of their strength.
Without the protection of a Great Perfection True God, they were even about to lose the two Dao steles they relied on to survive.
The Mo family, another second-tier lineage in the Wind Forest Domain, coveted control of these two Dao steles and had launched repeated attacks.
However, although their clan had declined, the Azure Wood Grand Array left behind by their two former Sub-Saints was immensely powerful. With thousands of people joining forces, it was enough to resist a Great Perfection True God!
This time, upon hearing that the Mo family had gone to the Mian Guang Domain to invite an expert for assistance, their clan had treated the matter as a grave threat and infiltrated this place in advance.
Luo Zheng had entered this place by accident, so they had naturally mistaken him for the "expert" invited by the Mo family.
But just as the nine Upper True Gods had finished setting up their formation, a surge of spatial fluctuations suddenly came from before them.
The old man leading the nine True Gods' expressions changed.