A Human Emperor Watching the Show! The Sacrificial Spirit Divine Vine Unleashes Its Might!

"Let's go."

Ye Xuan turned and headed down the mountain.

"We should go see whether all those monsters who want to destroy Sky-Mending Pavilion have arrived."

At that, Shi Hao's eyes blazed with fighting spirit.

"Sure! I've been itching for a fight!"

He followed close behind Ye Xuan like a little sidekick.

Xia Youyu quietly gathered her things and followed them. As she watched Ye Xuan's back, the admiration in her eyes grew stronger.

But when she saw the Little Rascal hopping along ahead of them, she couldn't help rolling her eyes.

That guy didn't look like a master at all. Their Venerable One had far more poise.

Outside Sky-Mending Pavilion, dark clouds loomed over the city.

Countless war chariots and Fierce Beasts from various powers surged in like a flood, surrounding the ancient holy land until not even a drop of water could pass.

War drums thundered, their muffled booms making ripples spread across the mountain-protecting formation.

A banner embroidered with a golden serpent snapped in the wind atop a warship belonging to the Tuoba Family.

An armored middle-aged man stood at the bow, gazing down at the wavering Sky-Mending Pavilion with greed and glee in his eyes.

"The Ancient Vine is dead. Sky-Mending Pavilion's days are numbered!"

He infused his voice with magical power, sending it across the land.

"If you know what's good for you, open the formation at once and hand over your treasures and your accumulated resources! Perhaps we'll be merciful enough to leave you with your bodies intact!"

An old man in the Yu Clan's ranks chimed in with a sinister smile. "Indeed! Sky-Mending Pavilion has occupied this spiritual vein for years. It's time for a change of ownership!"

Faced with this calamity, the ordinary disciples of Sky-Mending Pavilion turned pale, their hands trembling