After Steward Zhao of the Imperial Zenith Mystic Sect conveyed the orders of Elder Yao and Elder Fang, dismissing all disciples and sect members and telling them to flee the Imperial Zenith Mystic Sect on their own, the entire sect immediately descended into chaos.
Everyone was stunned, each wearing an expression of utter disbelief.
It was not until Steward Zhao revealed that the Imperial Zenith Mystic Sect's sect master, Chu Potian, Grand Elder Xie Heng, and all the other Taiyi Golden Immortals had already perished that the sect's disciples erupted into an uproar.
What followed was a wave of panic. Everyone hurried back to their residences to pack their belongings and prepare to flee the Imperial Zenith Mystic Sect.
It was a complete case of the tree falling and the monkeys scattering.
Just as everyone in the Imperial Zenith Mystic Sect was preparing to flee, Ning Wangshu had already arrived outside the sect.
After learning the Imperial Zenith Mystic Sect's location from Xia Mingzhe, Ning Wangshu had immediately rushed over using the Xing Technique. Its speed was no longer something ordinary dodge techniques or secret arts could compare to.
Although the Imperial Zenith Mystic Sect was quite far from Flame Sky City, with Ning Wangshu's cultivation at the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm and his full-strength use of the Xing Technique, he reached the sect in only about half a quarter-hour.
Seeing that the Imperial Zenith Mystic Sect was already in complete disarray, with all its disciples and members frantically preparing to flee, Ning Wangshu could not help but sneer.
"Heh, trying to run? Dream on!"
Ning Wangshu snorted coldly.
The next moment, his hands abruptly formed a seal as he shouted in a low voice, "Formation—"
Swish!
In an instant, countless formation runes surged forth like a