The sword light ridden by the Black Bull Sect's Seventeenth Elder carried the vast pressure of the Celestial Immortal Realm, tearing through the sky as it plunged straight toward Little Wilderness Mountain, where the Heavenly Dao Sect was located!
He did not conceal his aura. Instead, he spread it out grandly, making sure everyone knew who ruled this territory!
As the sword light faded, it revealed a gaunt old man in black robes with a sinister face—the Black Bull Sect's Seventeenth Elder!
With his hands behind his back and his chin slightly raised, he swept his gaze over the endless crowd queuing at the foot of the mountain, then over the crude thatched huts and signboards. The mockery at the corners of his mouth nearly spilled over.
Almost at the same time, another, even more sinister and eerie escape light rose from the direction of Blackwater City. Following closely behind the Black Bull Sect's Seventeenth Elder, it came to a halt outside Little Wilderness Mountain.
When the escape light dispersed, it revealed a middle-aged man in a brocade robe, casually rolling a pair of black jade walnuts in his hand. Yet his eyes were as cold and venomous as a snake's.
This man was Blackwater City Lord's foremost lackey, Steward Li. He was also a Celestial Immortal, and the blood on his hands was no less than that of the Seventeenth Elder!
The two utterly undisguised Celestial Immortal pressures descended like heavy mountains upon every mortal and low-level cultivator waiting to be assessed.
In an instant, the foot of the mountain fell deathly silent.
Countless faces turned pale, legs went weak, and some people collapsed directly to the ground, their teeth chattering uncontrollably.
"It... it's the Black Bull Sect's Seventeenth Elder!"
"And Blackwater City's Li Yama... H-he, why is he