These past years, thanks to the crucial role it had played in bringing about the alliance with the Demon Race during the war, the Supreme Yang Star Fortress had long since become famous among cultivators of both races.
However, with the racial war underway, most cultivators had no chance to travel to Tianling City and behold the true form of this clan-protecting divine artifact.
Yet now, the fortress had unexpectedly appeared before the gathered cultivators, naturally leaving them immensely excited.
"It's so huge! It has such an enormous true form without even being manifested through magic power!"
Miao Hu hurriedly activated her Spiritual Eye Divine Ability. Only then could her dark green pupils barely reflect the slowly moving underside of the Supreme Yang Star Fortress.
"As expected of a supreme treasure that has gathered the supreme yang power of an entire realm. Just the residual might it emits makes me feel as though I could turn to charcoal at any moment!"
The White-haired Fox Woman parted her cherry lips slightly and spoke with both shock and relief.
"Sister Miao, look at Little Daoist and the others. It seems like they're wearing a layer of golden robes!"
Luan Qingqing immediately pointed at the young spell cultivators and the others flying around the outskirts of the plaza, her face full of envy.
"The Supreme Yang Spell Cultivators truly live up to their reputation. If anyone still treats them as ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators now, they'll surely suffer a crushing defeat!"
Miao Hu's expression turned solemn at once.
"Not just that."
Suddenly, a charming voice came from above their heads.
Startled, the three women looked up together, only to see a pair of fair, bare long legs—and above them, six white fox tails swaying gently!
"Greetings, Clan Leader!"
After freezing for a moment,