"Good, let's drink. Today, everyone has to drink to their heart's content with Fellow Daoist Li."
Moon-Tide Dao Sage seemed to see nothing wrong with the stranger mocking the Dao Sages outside. At those words, he immediately raised his cup alongside the other Dao Sages of Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley.
"Come, let's all toast Fellow Daoist Li."
"Cheers!"
For a moment, the scene was as lively as a gathering of friends and family.
They looked utterly at ease.
Outside the Mountain-Guarding Grand Formation, Ancestor Cangxing, Jin Shiyue, and the other Dao Sages watched the scene and heard those words. Their Three Corpse Rage surged.
"Bastards..."
"Those damned bastards!!"
"They're still drinking in there? They're mocking us!"
"Damn Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley! If we don't wipe them out today, I'll never swallow this insult!!"
This time, Ancestor Cangxing did not even need to overstep his authority and give the order.
Every Dao Sage present flew into a rage.
Without another word, they launched a fierce assault on Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley's Mountain-Guarding Grand Formation. Faces flushed and veins bulging, they poured in not just their Saint Power but seemingly every last ounce of strength they had.
Yet—
Things went nothing like they had imagined.
As soon as they renewed their assault, they sensed something was wrong.
Bright Moon Spirit Tide Valley's Mountain-Guarding Grand Formation, called the Crescent Moon Return to Ruins Array, relied on a mysterious Return-to-Ruins Rule Power. It forcibly absorbed and converted the force of every incoming blow, blocking all attacks from outside.
But formidable as the Crescent Moon Return to Ruins Array was, that mysterious Return-to-Ruins Rule Power still had a tangible, visible limit.
As long as they kept striking it with their own Dao Sage Rules, the mysterious Return-to-Ruins Rule Power could not absorb