A Saint Mystery Gate Lies Amid Troubled Times, Purple Robes Stand in Siling Mountain Snow

"Saint Emperor!"

"Another Saint Emperor?"

From the direction of Siling Mountain came another dragon's roar, unleashing Saint Emperor pressure as well.

This stunned everyone! Were demi-saints not even worthy anymore? Saint Emperors, whom one never saw in ordinary times—was today some special day, for them all to come out and stretch their legs together?

"A dragon's roar..."

By the time Feng Zhongzui turned the Dao Transmission Mirror in that direction, it was too far away to capture anything.

Wind Clan disciples had already rushed toward Siling Mountain.

At the same time, related information kept reaching his ears: "Holy Palace, Saint Mystery Gate..."

As everyone knew, the Holy Palace, as the continent's highest academy, specialized in supplying the Five Domains with demi-saint-level talent and rarely involved itself in outside affairs.

Its purpose of existence was, in fact, the same as the Holy Spirit Hall's original intent.

To preserve the most primordial portion of the power left behind by the Holy Ancestor... one half of it! On the surface, the Holy Spirit Hall had no Saint Emperors, yet behind it stood the five Holy Emperor Clans.

The Holy Palace had never possessed many manipulators behind the scenes, yet it still held a voice on the continent, because the Holy Palace itself had Saint Emperors.

Two of them!

Saint Emperors who lived on the Holy Spirit Continent! Feng Zhongzui felt that he had read this intelligence before, but hearing it now was like hearing it for the first time, and he was utterly shaken. "If I remember correctly..."

"Of the Holy Palace's five lineages, the demi-saints of the Emberglow, Saint Guard, and Law Convergence Lineages take the lead. That is already enough to settle all affairs across the Five Domains."

"Above them, the White Pavilion Lineage guards the Holy Palace's Saint Mystery Gate.