Just as Gu Chenfeng killed Yao Ze and the others and left that valley.
Far away from here, in the Borderlands Battlefield, amid a mist-shrouded mountain range strewn with jagged rocks.
Beside a "circular lake" concealed by a concealment restriction.
A group of martial artists had gathered.
There were both demons and humans among them, all with extraordinary auras and cultivation at the Great Grandmaster Realm or above.
They surrounded the clear, azure lake. Several experts proficient in formations were busily inscribing formation patterns and setting up formation flags, seemingly preparing an immensely powerful grand formation.
At that moment, among the crowd, a yellow-robed man with a square face and bright, keen eyes.
Had been sitting in meditation, cultivating, when he suddenly sensed something and took a jade talisman from his storage ring.
The talisman token's glow dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Crack!
Eventually, a crack actually appeared across it.
"Hm...!"
The yellow-robed man's expression instantly darkened. Beside him, a handsome young man in brocade robes, with a jade crown and sash, cast him a puzzled look.
"Sect Master Han, what happened?"
This yellow-robed man was none other than Han Heavenly Journey, the sect master of the Golden Ring Sect.
Han Heavenly Journey said gravely, "Young Master, Yao Ze's life soul token has shattered. It seems he has fallen, without even his primordial spirit surviving."
"Oh...?" Ye Canglan was surprised.
"Didn't you say Yao Ze could deal with those small fry from the Four Symbols Sect?"
Han Heavenly Journey also frowned in confusion. "Yao Ze had already broken through to the four-star Source King Realm. With three Great Grandmasters assisting him, he had more than enough strength to wipe out those people from the Four Symbols Sect.
"Besides, before entering this restriction, I received a message