Just as Gu Lie was about to say something else, Gu Yuan waved a hand to signal him to remain silent. He looked up into the void and smiled faintly. "Hun Tiandi, a guest is a guest. Won't you come in and have a seat?"
"Where is the Black Annihilation Army?!"
Gu Lie let out a long howl with almost no hesitation.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The formerly tranquil Ancient Saint Mountain Range suddenly stirred. Powerful figures turned into streaks of light and shot upward, instantly occupying most of the sky as they secretly gathered their Dou Qi and surveyed their surroundings.
"Boom!"
The moment his words fell, a deafening explosion erupted above the Ancient Realm. A massive spatial rift suddenly tore open above the Ancient Clan experts' heads, and strange black mist surged out like a flood. Faintly, miserable screams from soul bodies could even be heard within it.
The next second, the Soul Clan army howled out from the depths of the spatial rift. Powerful auras laced with chilling coldness immediately spread across the area.
However, Gu Yuan paid no attention to the imposing Soul Clan army. Instead, he fixed his gaze on the leading figure.
The man at the front wore grayish-white robes. He looked to be around thirty, with handsome features and exceptionally bright eyes that seemed capable of seeing through one's heart.
The first impression he gave was one of refined elegance. If he held a scroll in his hand, he would have been no different from a scholar. Every gesture of his carried a unique charm.
He was...
"Clan Leader, Hun Tiandi has indeed come."
Gu Lie's expression was extremely grave.
"It is nothing. Proceed according to the plan."
Gu Yuan smiled faintly.
"Hehe, Gu Yuan, it has been a long time. I hope you