Central Province, the Nine Saints Gate.
"The Feathered Great Emperor's Emperor's Path has fallen dormant. The Qishi Mansion has opened its gates and reappeared in the world. A great era is upon us!"
"Of the two of you, only one may leave the sect!"
An aged voice descended from the void, carrying vast Dao resonance, and instantly sealed the space surrounding the Nine Saints Gate.
Every disciple felt as though the space around them had frozen, and their bodies bowed involuntarily.
Such was the might of a Mighty One-with a single thought, heaven and earth changed.
That power inspired both yearning and terror.
Beneath it, they felt as though even their lives and deaths lay in someone else's hands.
"That person must be me! I have to leave!"
"Senior Brother Wuzheng is tranquil and unassuming, and dislikes fighting. Let him remain in the sect!"
Yan Wushuang's deep voice suddenly rang out.
He held his head high, golden blood energy surging skyward around him as he resisted the pressure in the void, his fighting spirit soaring.
Yet his voice brimmed with fury and undisguised killing intent.
Ever since they had broken through to Four Extremes in the Primordial Ancient Mine and he had reached minor Sacred Body achievement, they had been hunted relentlessly, with no time to spare for anything else.
Those assassins had done their utmost to conceal their identities, leaving not even the slightest clue.
But they knew full well that anyone who dared hunt the Nine Saints Gate Sacred Body and Dao Body belonged to no ordinary power and possessed formidable means.
Neither of them could bring danger to Li Qingyue, so they could only leave in haste.
Drawing on their friendships, they had secretly asked the Yaoguang Holy Son, Tianquan Saint, and Tianxuan Saintess to help look