The rogue cultivators poured into the Snowflight Sect.
Like a swarm of locusts, they swept up every resource in their path.
The three late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators, including Mr. Xiao, did not spare those ordinary resources a glance. They led their followers straight toward the heart of the Snowflight Sect.
That was where True Person Qian Xue rested.
After discovering that the third-tier formation had been breached, Shi Yutong had no time to make further arrangements. She immediately ordered every Foundation Establishment cultivator in the Snowflight Sect to gather here and hold their ground behind the formation at the heart of the spirit land.
The other disciples and resources no longer mattered.
Having lost her father, she could not lose her mother too. Even if she lost everything else, she would protect her mother.
"Kill!"
Boom!
The cultivators' battle cries mingled with the explosions of spells and the thunderous reports of magic artifacts, ringing out without end.
Thunderous attacks streamed out of the formation toward the rogue cultivators outside. Not to be outdone, the rogue cultivators drove their magic artifacts into its protective barrier again and again, gradually dimming its radiance.
But the Seven Immortals of the North Pole had not come, nor had Long Jie.
The rogue cultivators attacking the Snowflight Sect's secret vault were only about as strong as the sect itself. Even after unleashing every means at their disposal, they held only a slight advantage. Completely breaching the formation was not something they could accomplish in a short time.
Seeing this, someone cursed, "Where's Long Jie? He tricked us into coming here, so why hasn't he shown himself?"
"It's not just Long Jie. There's no sign of the Seven Immortals of the North Pole either!" someone else said.
"Everyone, use whatever means you have. Otherwise, once