The heavens collapsed and the earth split.
That was the most immediate feeling in the heart of every cultivator within Yellow Origin Palace at that moment.
"This man's Martial Dao combat strength makes him the next Heaven-Hunting Great Sage, Ding Mou!"
Looking at the densely packed golden fist shadows outside the barrier, a disciple of Yellow Origin Palace could not help speaking in a trembling voice.
Rumble...
After several hundred fist shadows smashed down, although the barrier around Yellow Origin Palace's Mountain Gate remained intact, the fist force and power within those hundreds of fist shadows still penetrated the barrier and affected the two mountain peaks.
The two peaks shook violently.
For a moment, the previously oblivious disciples of Yellow Origin Palace suddenly flew out of the various cultivation grounds and palace halls like flocks of birds startled from a mountain.
They gathered before the peaks in an endless stream.
Even the ordinary disciples of Yellow Origin Palace reacted this way, let alone its Inner Sect Personal Disciples.
"Master! Let us go out and face that kid!"
Inside Black and Yellow Hall at the summit, a middle-aged cultivator in black robes spoke angrily to Palace Master Xuan Zhou, who sat in the center of the Main Hall.
At that moment, Xuan Zhou seemed to be drawing on the Star Marrow Power beneath the Main Hall to recover.
Upon hearing the black-robed cultivator's words, Xuan Zhou frowned.
"Going out now? Are you not dying fast enough?"
An older cultivator beside him also spoke gravely.
"Apart from the Palace Master, I fear no one could withstand this man's fist force."
The corner of Xuan Zhou's mouth suddenly twitched as he healed with his eyes closed.
Then, keeping his eyes closed, he continued to give them orders.
"The grand formation at Yellow Origin