Rumble—
The heavens trembled, and golden clouds set the sky ablaze!
In an instant, the thirty-six Dao Sages of the Western Wastes crossed ten thousand li of sky and appeared above Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley, facing the majestic Main Peak Hall.
Endless golden Blazing Sun light blanketed the land. The scorching, domineering pressure of the Dao Sages gathered like an ancient flood and crashed straight toward the Main Peak Hall.
The Moonlight Mountain-Guarding Grand Formation covering all of Spirit Tide Immortal Mountain shook violently. Layers of cloud surged wildly as its light flickered.
The thirty-six Dao Sages stood arrayed in midair, their auras towering, their pressure bearing down through the ages!
At their center stood Ancestor Yan Tian, white hair falling over his shoulders. His aged frame was as straight as an ancient mountain beneath the heavens. He unleashed the full weight of a million years of cultivation in the sacred Dao, his icy gaze looking down upon Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley's gates with the supreme arrogance of an ancient overlord of the Western Wastes.
Dao Sage Luo Yang stepped forward, killing intent biting cold. His voice shook mountains and rivers as he barked:
"Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley!!"
"You insulted the Setting Sun Divine Palace and forcibly detained our Dao Sages while they were traveling through the Southern Border. You have gone too far."
"Now we have come to demand justice. Get out here at once!!"
Dao Sage Luo Yang's voice grew harsher, his killing intent thicker, until it rang throughout the Southern Border.
The sacred might of the Western Wastes pressed down from the sky, leaving countless Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley disciples pale-faced, trembling in mind and body.
Far away, untold Saint Emperor-level experts and hidden Dao Sages from the Southern Border's factions watched quietly