The tens of thousands of cultivators throughout Lingjiu City had already been panicking as though the end of days had come. Though they did not know Wei Suo's background, for Huangpu Jue Lun to bring two Divine Profound Great Powers to hunt him down, he had to be no ordinary powerhouse.
All the cultivators in Lingjiu City were terrified that when the city gate caught fire, the fish in the moat would suffer—becoming sacrifices to the lingering aftermath of a clash between such great powers.
"Could that Divine Profound Great Power from Xuanfeng Sect have arrived?" Hearing the earth-shaking rumble coming from afar, the tens of thousands of cultivators were even more horrified. Whatever it was, the sound gave them the sense that some great figure was rapidly approaching.
"It isn't the Xuanfeng Sect Master who has arrived? Then what great figure is coming?" Wei Suo's expression had changed drastically. At first, he had thought Ye Xuancheng had arrived.
Yet at the same time, he saw Huangpu Jue Lun's Divine Profound Manifestation tremble slightly, as if even he were shocked. This allowed Wei Suo to determine that the approaching cultivator was not Ye Xuancheng.
While Wei Suo and the others were still wavering in uncertainty, the incomparably aged old Daoist sitting cross-legged high in the air suddenly opened his eyes as well, red divine light bursting from them.
In the southern sky, an enormous mass of golden light crossed the void at an unimaginable speed.
Within that golden light was also a cultivator dressed as a Daoist.
The enormous golden light and the thunderous roar produced as it crushed through the void came from a golden gourd beneath his feet. That golden gourd was as huge as a small mountain and appeared incomparably heavy.
This Daoist cultivator wore a simple,