He secretly pondered: How could a Saint's match be limited to a noble status? Just this cultivation and bearing alone were unfathomably deep!
The Witch Clan members had already felt as though they had fallen into an ice cave the moment the Saint appeared, their backs turning cold. Even if they possessed the power to move mountains and overturn seas, beneath the pressure of a Saint's control over Heaven and Earth, they were no more than insignificant ants. With a single thought or a light rebuke, no matter how peerless their divine abilities or how boundless their magic power, they could not escape being reduced to ashes.
Though terrified, they still forced themselves forward, prostrated themselves, and kowtowed. "The younger generation of the Witch Clan pays respects to the Saint! We wish the Saint boundless longevity!" After speaking, they lowered their heads and stood rigidly, their throats tight and their hearts filled with panic and misery, barely able to hold themselves together.
Earlier, the renowned Twelve Heavens Divine Fiend Great Array had come to an abrupt halt the moment Su Yang appeared in the sky. This array could have borrowed the Ancestral Witch Essence to recondense the Pangu True Form, possessing enough power to shake the Saint Realm—but its presiding master was Chi You. The array was incomplete, its foundation unstable, and it was still far from reaching such a heaven-defying level.
Just as the array was about to move but had yet to do so, vast sage might descended silently, deep as an abyss and steady as a mountain. It forcibly froze the Heavenly Sha Qi in midair, leaving the entire array as motionless as a frozen lake sealed beneath ice.
Su Yang's clear gaze fell directly upon the Witch Clan Faction.
The Witch Clan members felt a vast,