Just as Qin Wuyou and Tianyu Supreme were speaking, several figures appeared outside the Xuantian Holy Land.
Their leader was none other than Lin Qingxue's master, the Second Elder from the Primordial Divine Mountain, an eighth heaven supreme expert!
He wore a violet-blue robe. Though his hair was entirely white, he looked exceptionally vigorous. His powerful Supreme Rank aura filled heaven and earth, pressing down upon the Xuantian Holy Land.
The old man rode on the back of a majestic Flood Dragon. A full hundred meters long, the dragon swayed through the void, its scales radiating dazzling golden light.
Roar! Roar!
The Flood Dragon soared through the air, its thunderous roars shaking the entire Xuantian Holy Land.
Standing on the Flood Dragon's back, the old man's icy voice rang throughout the Xuantian Holy Land. "Half a month has passed! Get out here and meet your deaths!"
His voice rolled like thunder, reaching the ears of every disciple of the Xuantian Holy Land. All of them felt as though lightning had struck them, their minds suffering grievous wounds.
Some of the weaker Imperial Scions were even killed outright by that single shout!
As his voice faded, Bai Qianyu swiftly rose into the air with the Nine Peak Masters behind him. Through the formation barrier, they stared at the old man opposite them with grave expressions!
Even with the formation protecting them, they could clearly sense the terrifying might emanating from the old man!
That powerful seventh heaven supreme aura was simply beyond their ability to withstand!
Even Bai Qianyu, the strongest among them, was only a half-step supreme. Before the Second Elder of the Primordial Divine Mountain, he was no more than an ant, pitifully weak!
Seeing Bai Qianyu and the others appear, Lin Qingxue stepped out from behind the Second