This was hardly the first time Ancestor Yan Tian had looked up at the sky.
By now, the sky above was no longer clear for ten thousand miles.
Nearly three hundred Dao Sages from the Southern Border were frantically besieging Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley's Mountain-Guarding Grand Formation. Every moment, shockwaves from colliding Dao Sage Rules and Saint Power spread outward.
They had long since shrouded the once-clear sky in a heavy gloom.
If that were all, it would have been one thing.
But Ancestor Yan Tian kept feeling that the gloom overhead held some extremely subtle, invisible fluctuation—one even he could not detect.
Was it a kind of Dao Resonance?
The Dao Resonance of a Dao Sage Path?
But that made no sense.
What kind of Dao Sage Path could spread its Dao Resonance through heaven and earth so silently that even he, the Setting Sun Divine Palace's most senior and strongest veteran Dao Sage, could not trace it?
"An illusion... It must be an illusion."
"Or perhaps other Dao Sages are hiding nearby, watching this upheaval in the Southern Border. Could they be from Central Prefecture?"
Dao Sage Jin Hui, beside him, sensed something was amiss.
He hurriedly asked, "Ancestor, what's wrong? What are you looking at?"
Ancestor Yan Tian withdrew his gaze and said evenly, "Nothing. This upheaval in the Southern Border is attracting too much attention. We may not be the only ones watching. Others could be hiding in the shadows, ready to reap the spoils."
Dao Sage Jin Hui froze, then quickly caught on.
"Ancestor, are you worried about the four Imperial Dynasties in Central Prefecture?"
Ancestor Yan Tian nodded.
"The four Imperial Dynasties of Central Prefecture and the lands to its north are no pushovers. If the Setting Sun Divine Palace truly takes the