Formations that faintly revealed chilling killing intent flickered in and out of sight throughout the mountain gate.
Disciples and elders of the One Yang Sect turned into streaks of light, darting around the surrounding mountain peaks and filling the sect's mountain gate with vibrant life.
In the distance, atop several enormous mountains, large numbers of cultivators had gathered on one mountain at the center.
Auras radiated by Golden Core cultivators also drifted over from there.
He Song merely swept his gaze across the scene before him, and a thought had already formed in his mind.
It seemed that mountain, where so many cultivators had gathered, was the site of the exchange meeting hosted by the One Yang Sect.
The One Yang Sect occupied an exceptionally vast area.
Countless peaks housed large numbers of disciples.
Naturally, it was impossible for them to open every mountain within the sect to the cultivators who had come here.
As things stood now, setting aside only one or several peaks as the venue for this exchange meeting was perfectly normal.
Of course, among the peaks opened to visitors, there would surely be a Main Peak of the One Yang Sect.
It was a matter of propriety, and an inevitable arrangement.
That was what had led to the scene He Song now saw.
Large numbers of cultivators had gathered atop one lofty Main Peak of the One Yang Sect. Around it stood several other Main Peaks, along with countless mountains.
It truly displayed the strength of the One Yang Sect.
As Wei Fan led He Song into the One Yang Sect's mountain gate, countless sights unfolded before his eyes.
When he also saw the many cultivators atop the One Yang Sect's Main Peak,
Wei Fan smiled faintly at He Song's side and began introducing the place.