The entire altar immediately—
Like an explosives depot being detonated, it exploded with a thunderous roar.
The violent spatial energy swept madly in all directions like a flood bursting through a breached dam.
The bald old man and the old man wielding a spear, who were closest, were directly sent flying by the spatial storm, leaving them in a sorry state.
In the distance, the hawk-nosed old man who had been directing the battle was completely stunned when he saw the Teleportation Array destroyed.
His face first showed shock, then fury, and finally a trace of barely perceptible fear.
The Teleportation Array had been destroyed.
This meant they could not request reinforcements from the sect in a short time.
Nor could they return to the Northern Peace Continent anytime soon.
They were trapped in this dead-silent void.
"You lunatic. What exactly are you trying to do?"
The hawk-nosed old man stared fixedly at Yang Lingtian, his voice trembling.
Yang Lingtian slowly descended from the sky and landed atop the ruins, his expression cold.
"What am I trying to do?"
He turned around, his icy gaze slowly sweeping over the five Late Divine Lord Realm experts with grim expressions.
"Of course... shut the door and beat the dogs."
"Shut the door and beat the dogs?"
The hawk-nosed old man was stunned when he heard those four words, then laughed out of sheer fury.
"Hahahaha, what a fine 'shut the door and beat the dogs.' Brat, have you lost your mind? Look at your own situation, then look at us!"
He pointed at himself, then at the four Late Divine Lord Realm experts beside him, whose expressions were equally gloomy.
"We have five Late Divine Lord Realm experts on our side. And you? You're merely a Peak Divine Sect Realm brat leading