The two streaks of escaping light plunged into the mist in an instant. Beyond it lay an entirely different world: an enormous island hundreds of miles across appeared before them.
A vast expanse of immense buildings stood on the island. They exuded an ancient aura and had clearly stood there for many years.
At the center of the island rose a mountain ten thousand feet high, with countless buildings covering its slopes. An enormous ancient temple stood at its summit!
"What? Demon Soldiers are attacking?" Inside the ancient temple, eight cultivators had been sitting together, apparently discussing something. At those words, all eight cried out, their faces draining of color.
"Damn it! How did they discover Tianyuan Island?" a tall, red-faced middle-aged cultivator in red armor cursed furiously.
"Hmph! Rest assured! Tianyuan Island has the restrictions left behind by Patriarch Tianyuan. They cannot possibly break through!" another cultivator, a short, bald old man, said with a cold snort.
"Come! Let's go out and take a look!" another cultivator said gravely.
"All right!"
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! The eight cultivators flew outside in an instant, only to find the countless cultivators below already in utter chaos...
"What's going on? How did the Demon Realm army discover Tianyuan Island?"
"Damn it! Didn't they say Tianyuan Island was safe?"
"Spies! There must be spies!"
"Prepare for battle!"
"...!"
"Silence!" The eight cultivators frowned at the chaotic scene, and the red-armored man barked out the command. His voice rolled like thunder, leaving the ears of every cultivator on the island ringing. Everyone immediately fell silent.
"There is no need to worry! Tianyuan Island has the ancient restrictions left behind by Patriarch Tianyuan. Even a Heaven-and-Earth Realm cultivator cannot break through them. Everyone, take your positions and prepare the Spirit Cannons to attack the enemy!"