Three countries away from the Jia Ma Imperial Capital lay the Gale Empire. This once-prosperous nation had now lost all signs of life. From a god's-eye view, one would have discovered that every city within its borders was steeped in deathly silence.
On a plain not far from the Gale Imperial Capital, a formidable procession was advancing.
Streaks of light flashed across the sky as dozens of figures headed toward the imperial capital.
Most of them looked like elderly men. Apart from one person, every one of them could soar through the sky without relying on Dou Qi wings.
Clearly, almost all of them possessed Dou Zong strength. Yet even these Dou Zong experts wore expressions filled with anger and horror!
"How could this happen?! What exactly did the Ghost Soul Sect do?!"
"Ever since we entered the Gale Empire, we haven't encountered a single living person or sensed any trace of life. Where have all the empire's people gone?"
Among the elderly men flying at full speed, Feng Xing looked terrified, an ominous premonition rising in his heart.
At the head of the group, Yao Tianhuo wore a dark expression. This was the first time he had been so furious since his resurrection.
In truth, he was not the only one. The other elderly men were also burning with rage. The sights they had witnessed along the way gave them an inkling of what had happened, but they could hardly bring themselves to believe it.
Yao Tianhuo, however, had spent time in the Central Plains, and his experience far surpassed that of these faction leaders. Thus, he could more or less guess why the Gale Empire had fallen into deathly silence, and who was responsible...
*Soul Palace... I hope this isn't true. Otherwise, you're making enemies of the entire