As Yi Feng led his forces in, blotting out the sky, cries of alarm rose nonstop before the sacred land's gates.
Staring at the densely packed figures overhead, the sacred land's elders' eyes widened in shock. The entire sacred land was stirred by the terrifying display, and soon hundreds and thousands of experts stepped out through the sacred gates, their astonished cries ringing through the surroundings!
"Who dares cause trouble at our sacred land!"
"Yi Feng? He's that Cauldron who escaped back then?!"
"Those cultivators in the sky are all extraordinary, numbering in the thousands! In just a few years, he actually managed to command such a formidable force?"
"How is that possible!"
Having seen the terrifying force that had arrived, cries of shock continued without end before the sacred gates.
No one had imagined that the young genius who had fled back then would grow to such a point. His growth was truly terrifying—within the blink of an eye, he had become the master of a second-rank sect and returned with his people for revenge!
This unexpected reversal sent waves of discussion through the Snow Moon Sacred Land. Disciples and elders alike lost their composure, their former arrogance and superiority nowhere to be seen.
Even the Sacred Lord, who had steadily advanced to oversee the formation, flashed a trace of astonishment in his eyes as he looked at Yi Feng standing in the sky with his followers!
"Judging from his aura, this boy's cultivation seems to have entered the Infant Origin Realm..."
"Who would have thought that the ant who luckily escaped back then would truly become a force to be reckoned with!"
As the quiet murmur fell, the surrounding crowd grew even more astonished!
The outer sect elder, who had been wearing a smug expression moments before, was