Dark World.
Not far from the exit.
Golden Soul Mountain and the Soul Sea, enveloped by the formation, emitted hazy halos in the darkness.
Feng Xueji and Wukong stood guard nearby.
In the distance, at the entrance and exit, more and more Soul Clan people had gathered, and Heaven-Splitting Realm experts of the Soul Clan had already appeared.
"Hall Master Feng, the situation is looking rather grim!" Wukong said to Feng Xueji with a solemn expression.
"You want to take the initiative and attack?" Feng Xueji asked.
"Yes. More and more Soul Clan people are gathering. Once they believe their strength is sufficient, they will definitely attack us!" Wukong said quietly.
At present, there were still quite a few Soul Clan Heaven-Splitting Realm experts in the Heavenly Soul Source World. Some were stationed in important locations, while others were exterminating the tens of millions of rampaging Magic Beasts.
Therefore, once those people learned of the situation at Golden Soul Mountain and the Soul Sea, they would sooner or later arrive one after another.
Rather than waiting until then to be besieged by countless Soul Clan people, it was better to strike early and disperse the crowd. Perhaps they could buy a little more time.
"It's useless. Those ordinary Soul Clan people won't affect anything. The key lies with the Soul Clan's Heaven-Splitting Realm experts!" Feng Xueji shook her head.
"Forget it. I'll go drive them away!"
Feng Xueji sighed again, then stepped through the void and walked toward the gathered Soul Clan people in the distance.
As she moved, vast amounts of cold air, accompanied by countless snowflakes, swept forth like a tsunami, surging wildly toward the innumerable gathered Soul Clan people.
"Retreat!"
"Everyone, run!"
Seeing Feng Xueji attack, countless Soul Clan people hurriedly scattered and fled.
There were already