Boom!!!
The more than 190 Dao Sage ancestors of the Southern Border Alliance, led by Jin Shiyue, came crashing down like a raging torrent from ancient times.
That force struck the great mountain gate of Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley.
The gate had stood on the Southern Border Lands for who knew how many years, yet it shook violently. In less than three seconds, it collapsed with a thunderous crash and crumbled to dust.
It was as though the fall of that gate foretold the end of a once-dominant power in the Southern Border Lands. Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley was about to vanish with it like smoke in the wind.
Jin Shiyue and the more than 190 Dao Sage ancestors watched the gate they had once scarcely dared to challenge shatter so easily beneath their presence and the Saint Power spilling from their laws. Fierce excitement surged through every one of them.
Many wore eager, delighted smiles.
Hah!
So this is all Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley amounts to!
You only ruled for so many years because we never joined forces and let you slip through the cracks.
Now that we have joined forces, you're nothing!
That shift in thinking changed everything.
The more than 190 Dao Sage ancestors of the Southern Border Alliance seemed to break through some long-held mental taboo. They looked upon Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley without a trace of reverence.
Even the last of their wariness was swiftly fading.
In its place came the exhilaration of a river that flowed east for thirty years and west for thirty more: at last, those below could strike down those above.
They felt free to do as they pleased, with nothing holding them back.
"People of Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley, come out and die!!"
"Yue Xi,