"Ancestor!?"
At Yan Sihai's actions, the spectators were all somewhat stunned.
They had never heard of the Four Directions Gate having an ancestor.
After a brief start, Jin Xiong and the others sneered.
"Hmph, bluffing! You think you can frighten us off like this? What a fool's dream!"
With that, Jin Xiong and the others were about to strike, first slaying Yan Sihai and this Source Spirit Realm greater demon.
Yet, in the very next instant.
"Hmph...!"
A cold snort suddenly came from deep within the Four Directions Gate.
The sound exploded like heavenly thunder, carrying boundless might.
Along with it came a vast pressure, surging like a raging tide, instantly enveloping Jin Xiong and the other eight Source Spirit Realm experts.
Rumble...!
The air roared, and the nine menacing Source Spirit Realm powerhouses.
It was as though nine great mountains had pressed down on them at once. Their bodies instantly bowed, nearly forcing them to their knees.
Their formerly formidable auras were forcibly crushed back into their bodies by that savage pressure. Every one of them trembled uncontrollably, barely able to remain standing.
Although the other martial artists gathered atop this great mountain were not targeted by the pressure.
Even the aura spilling from it chilled them to their very souls, leaving everyone trembling.
Deep in their hearts, they felt the fluctuations of a destructive power they could not possibly withstand.
Jin Xiong struggled to raise his eyes toward Back Mountain of the Four Directions Gate, his expression filled with horror.
"A Source Manifestation Realm martial artist, a Grandmaster!"
The other eight Source Spirit Realm powerhouses also wore expressions of terror and disbelief.
"How is this possible? The Four Directions Gate actually has a Grandmaster!"
In Yan Province, Grandmasters were practically the very pinnacle of existence.
Aside from the