High in the void, Su Mo's white robes, patterned with golden dragons, billowed in the wind, his white hair flying.
Beside him, the Void Beast turned to look at Su Mo. When he turned back toward the Holy Sect below, a savage, bloody gleam appeared in his eyes.
"Activate the sect-protecting formation, now!" Looking at the dark mass above the void, the Old Woman immediately shouted.
In an instant, several formation nodes around the Cloud Sect erupted with towering radiance, forming a curtain of light that enveloped the entire Holy Sect.
Su Mo gazed coldly through the light curtain of the Holy Sect's protective formation at the people before its main hall and said coldly:
"I have come today only to execute the remnants of the Upper Realm. Your Holy Sect had best not bring ruin upon itself..."
Those words instantly made the Spirit Transformation cultivators inside the Holy Sect look deeply troubled. Involuntarily, Su Mo's heaven-toppling sword strike surfaced in their minds, along with the words of the Thunder Sect's many Spirit Transformation cultivators: "Run. They've created a god!"
The Holy Sect's Third Elder looked grimly at the Second Elder beside him and asked, "What do we do?"
"If there's really no other way, we should awaken the First Elder..."
Hearing this, the Old Woman beside them immediately looked somewhat panicked. She was now thoroughly bound to the Cloud Sect's ship. If they truly awakened the First Elder, she would certainly come to no good.
The Second Elder shook his head coldly. "He may not be able to break our protective formation. Let's wait and see... if we truly have no other choice, we'll bring out the Sacred Artifact."
He did not want to awaken the First Elder either. The First Elder was an unknown variable, and unless absolutely