The Secrets of the Divine Ruins, the Starry Sky Ancient Road!

Xiao Yang's cold, hoarse voice rang in the four men's ears like a curse heralding their doom.

The four Holy Lords shuddered violently, as if jolted awake from a dream!

They looked at one another, the Battle Intent and greed in their eyes long since replaced by deep fear.

How could they possibly fight?

Even Old Ancestor Zi Yang, the strongest among them, had been killed in a single move. Even if the four of them fought with everything they had, they would probably only share his fate!

Where could they run?

That terrifying formation had completely locked onto their auras. They had no doubt that if any of them dared make a move, the peerless spear infused with the power of myriad weapons would pierce through their heads the very next second!

For a moment, the four Ancestors of Holy Lord rank—men who had always stood above others, wielding life and death at their whim—found themselves trapped in a desperate situation, unable to advance or retreat, with their lives out of their own hands!

"I..."

The Blazing Sun Holy Lord, the most hot-tempered of them, opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to offer a few polite words.

But when he met Xiao Yang's blood-red eyes, which seemed to burn with the flames of hell, the rest of his words caught in his throat. He couldn't utter a single one.

Xiao Yang had no patience to waste on them.

With a thought, he sent the Myriad Soldier Killing Array slowly downward!

The terrifying pressure, like billions of divine mountains, slammed down on the four men, making the bones throughout their bodies creak in a mournful chorus!

"I won't say it a second time."

Xiao Yang's gaze fell on the Holy Lord shrouded in white light.

"Tell me where the Divine Ruins