Before the words had even faded, the Azure Dragon cauldron before them suddenly blazed with countless rays of light.
The light shot from the pavilion like a divine beam, surging toward the heavens above the snowy mountain peak.
Tang Qingyu and the others, still making their way along the mountain path, couldn't help looking up.
Tang Tian cried out in alarm, "Oh no, has that fellow Wang Xian broken through?"
"Impossible."
Hua Mantian shook his head. "Even if Senior Brother intends to break through, he'll only do it when we battle the Four Great Sects. This is probably his senior brother—or Xian'er?"
"How could Xian'er cause such a commotion?"
Long Jingyu shook his head. "This looks more like that batch of pills about to come out of the furnace."
Tang Shisan couldn't help crying out when she heard this. "Good heavens, does that mean we..."
At this, she suddenly covered her mouth, as if afraid that an elder of the Kunlun Sword Sect might hear her.
Tang Qingyu sighed wistfully. "Let's go. I'm guessing it won't be long before an elder of the Sword Sect goes looking for trouble with that fellow!"
Tang Shisan shook her head. "What a pity the mountain path is too narrow to fit us all there to watch the excitement. Otherwise, I really wouldn't want to miss it."
Ximen Tinghua snapped her fingers.
Pointing ahead, she said, "Don't worry. The most exciting part should naturally be saved for last."
Meng Xiaolou nodded. "Liu Piaopiao and the others have already gone ahead. We'll wait for the final battle at the snowy mountain peak."
Rumble!
A golden light shot into the sky, like a bolt of thunder crashing down.
In the Twelve Towers, the elders of the six sects were all startled.
The many sect leaders gathered