Within the mountain gate of the Great Yan Holy Land, atop a towering wall that rose into the clouds.
The Dayan Sacred Lord wore a golden Dragon Robe, his face livid as he stared at the figure drawing closer and closer.
Behind him stood dozens of Holy Land elders with powerful auras.
Every face was filled with surging fury and chilling killing intent!
"Brat! You really dared to come!"
The Dayan Sacred Lord clenched his fists tightly. His knuckles had turned white from the force.
The moment he thought of everything that had happened in Divine Stone City three days ago, the fury in his heart erupted like a volcano!
What a colossal disgrace!
This was absolutely the greatest humiliation the Great Yan Holy Land had suffered since its founding!
Today, no matter what, they had to wash away this disgrace with the blood of this little beast!
"Sacred Lord, there's no need to lose your temper."
An elderly Taishang Elder beside him spoke in a frigid voice.
"Since he's come, don't let him leave alive!"
"The mountain-protecting Emperor Array has been activated, and all the Ancestors have awakened!"
"Today, we will definitely reduce his Divine Soul to nothing and ensure he can never be reborn!"
"That's right! We must extract his soul and refine his spirit, making him unable to live or die!"
The other elders also gnashed their teeth and echoed him one after another.
They could hardly wait to see Xiao Yang crushed into ash by the Emperor Array and tortured to death by the Ancestors!
Under the gazes of countless people—some horrified, some solemn, some curious, and some venomous—
Xiao Yang finally arrived within a thousand zhang of the Great Yan Holy Land's mountain gate and stopped.
He raised his head and calmly swept his gaze