Jia Xing Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and exchanged a glance with Fa Ma.
Something suddenly came to mind.
"Could that old fellow still be alive?"
"He isn't dead yet?"
"Could he have broken through?"
Jia Xing Tian cried out in shock.
That immense aura seemed to be answering Jia Xing Tian.
Like an ancient dragon awakening, this aura descended with incomparable pressure.
Hundreds of miles away from the Misty Cloud Sect, a streak of white flowing light sensed the immense aura in the distance and abruptly came to a halt.
The graceful, beautiful figure hovered in midair, gazing in the direction of the Misty Cloud Sect.
Her serene, ethereal face was filled with shock.
"Is this... Teacher awakening?!"
The immense aura, like that of an awakening dragon, engulfed the entire Misty Cloud Mountain in an instant.
Overwhelming pressure swept out from the depths of Misty Cloud Mountain, spreading throughout the entire Misty Cloud Sect.
The Misty Cloud Sect disciples' eyes were filled with reverence.
There was also a trace of relief.
After seeing Xiao Yang instantly kill Yun Leng and so many elders, the Misty Cloud Sect disciples had all felt somewhat despairing.
Now that they sensed an aura rising from the depths of their sect, they felt that they had been saved.
After all, Xiao Yang had not released any aura or pressure earlier.
He had completely restrained everything.
Thus, in the eyes of these disciples, this unknown sect ancestor of theirs should have been stronger than Xiao Yang.
Quite a few Misty Cloud Sect disciples bent at the waist toward the source of that aura.
Xiao Yan and Xiao Yang's expressions remained completely unchanged.
At this moment, the immense aura deep within Misty Cloud Mountain grew increasingly intense.
Then, everyone heard a clear whistle soar