Above the cloud palace of Divine Firmament Peak, three matchlessly powerful auras suddenly surged up, shaking the spiritual energy throughout the heavens.
Li Yunjing, True Lord Wuxing, and True Lord Jiuxiao—three powerhouses standing at the peak of the Southern Heaven Continent—needed no words. They already understood one another's intentions.
"The Meteor Sea is extraordinarily dangerous, and the enemy is hidden while we are exposed. We must end this quickly and break through it with the force of thunder."
True Lord Jiuxiao's voice was deep and resonant, with the faint sound of wind and thunder lingering around him.
True Lord Wuxing nodded. His sleeves moved though there was no wind, and five-colored spiritual light flowed without cease. "This poor Daoist has made a preliminary deduction. Deep within the Meteor Sea, there is a spatial node that is extremely unstable, and it faintly resonates with the murky yin aura of the Source of Ten Thousand Devils. In all likelihood, that is where the devil lair lies."
"Since that is the case, we should not delay."
Li Yunjing's gaze swept over the two pillars of the sect, and he said decisively, "The sect will be temporarily entrusted to Ming Lingchuan and the Grand Elders to govern together."
With a slight movement of his will, a talisman edict containing his intent flew into Divine Firmament Hall below. At the same time, the Nine Heavens Thunder-Controlling Array enveloping the entire sect flickered with light and entered its highest state of alert.
"Go!"
There was no earth-shaking spectacle. The three figures blurred slightly, and in the next instant, they had merged into the void, as if they had never appeared at all.
With cultivation at their level, a distance of a thousand li was nothing out of the ordinary, let alone when they joined forces to