"What's going on?"
"What happened? Are we under attack?"
"What terrifying pressure! Could a Divine King expert be attacking the gates of our sect?"
The entire Zhan Tian Sect instantly descended into panic and chaos.
Just then.
Deep within the Zhan Tian Mountain Range, in several forbidden grounds perpetually shrouded in clouds and mist, where no one was allowed to approach.
Several ancient and powerful auras suddenly awakened.
"This pressure... It surpasses the Divine King Realm. Could it be... a Divine Emperor expert?"
"How could a Divine Emperor expert possibly descend upon our Northern Peace Continent?"
"Hurry! Go and take a look!"
The next moment, five streaks of light shot into the sky from the forbidden grounds, appearing above the Zhan Tian Sect.
All five were old men with white hair and youthful faces, dressed in simple, ancient Daoist robes.
They were the pillars of the Zhan Tian Sect—the five old ancestors at the Peak Divine King Realm.
Yet at this moment, the five old ancestors who usually stood high above and looked down upon all living beings had unprecedented shock and gravity written across their faces.
They stared fixedly at the source of that darkness.
In the distorted space, a blurry figure was slowly taking shape.
The man wore a silver starry robe and had an ordinary face.
Yet his eyes were so indifferent that they held not the slightest trace of emotion.
It was as though a lofty god were looking down upon ants beneath his feet.
He merely stood there, without doing anything at all.
The Great Dao Laws around him manifested of their own accord, and even heaven and earth submitted before him.
The already incomplete Heavenly Dao Laws of Silver Moon Star, before him,
were as fragile as a child, letting out a mournful wail