Every one of those figures was a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator of the Great Zhao Dynasty. They were rapidly searching for resources while setting up formations belonging to the Great Zhao Dynasty.
In the sky, thirteen hundred-zhang flying boats stretched across all directions, sealing off every exit from the Phantom Star Sect's inner sect.
Directly facing the Phantom Star Sect's inner sect gate hovered an exceedingly luxurious and imposing flying boat. On its deck, the Dragon Lord of the Great Zhao Dynasty stood with his hands behind his back, gazing down at the Sect Protecting Grand Formation that rippled endlessly before him.
"Humph! The Phantom Star Sect truly deserved to have once been the foremost of Muyun Prefecture's five great powers! This inner sect's Sect Protecting Grand Formation is actually this troublesome!"
Zhao Mingyuan let out a cold snort, clear impatience in his eyes.
Sun Wenzhu stood slightly behind him. Hearing this, he hurried forward and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. With Wen Yuan's initial Nascent Soul Stage cultivation, coupled with the third-grade magic treasure Formation Breaking Pestle that we spent two hundred years refining, this formation will surely fall within ten days at most."
"Ten days? No, too slow... far too slow!" Zhao Mingyuan clenched his fists, his thick brows still tightly furrowed. He continued, "A few days ago, someone from the Phantom Star Sect suddenly forced their way out. I ordered you to send people after them. What is the situation?"
Sun Wenzhu hastily replied, "This subordinate sent the Six Fiends of the South Sea!"
"The Six Fiends of the South Sea? Them?" Zhao Mingyuan nodded slightly. "With the strength of the Six Fiends of the South Sea, their combined force rivals that of a top Peak Golden Core cultivator.