All sects were shaken, unable to calm down.
At this moment, even the edges of the vast No Man's Land suddenly emptied of many people. Rather than watching the scenes reflected on the immortal dao petals, they rushed toward the center of the Upper Realm.
Central Plains, beside an ancient altar.
At this time, beams of light shot into the heavens. Silver arcs of lightning, unimaginably thick, connected heaven and earth, filling the place with boundless radiance, as though a Divine Kingdom had descended.
In truth, this was merely a force activating the ancient altar and reviving the remnants of an immortal dao formation.
Not only Heavenly Gods—even sect masters trembled. Many important figures from various sects had arrived here, watching closely as turmoil surged through their hearts.
This was a vast immortal formation left behind from the previous era. It had endured to this day, jointly guarded by all sects, silent for endless ages. Yet today, it had caused such an enormous disturbance.
All the great sects had been alarmed and could not ignore it.
"That being is coming over!" the Butian Sect Master said, his expression stern and grave.
It was somewhat inconceivable. After remaining silent for Wan Gu, who would still use this formation to come here?
The lightning arcs had clearly descended from the Void, forcibly drawing upon this incomplete formation and making it operate. It was strange and terrifying; that being was certainly extraordinary.
Boom!
With one final thunderous crash, the silver lightning arcs contracted inward and formed a gateway. Silver light shimmered from it, and amid its sacred radiance surged a dense spiritual aura, as if it connected to a God Realm.
"They've arrived!" Everyone trembled.
Someone stepped out, exuding a powerful aura that nearly suffocated many present. The numerous Heavenly Gods shuddered, unable