Before he had finished speaking, Yun Che flashed forward, appearing instantly before the Wind God Sect's Grand Formation. He first extracted the rather decent-looking God Level Grand Formation, then viciously slashed his sword down on its barrier of light.
With a metallic clang, the seemingly indestructible Ten Thousand Winds Locking Heaven Formation was instantly cleaved in two by the fierce Sword Qi.
A piercing screech of energy erupted from the rupture in the light barrier. Countless azure wind blades shot wildly in every direction like a swarm of bees out of control, shredding the surrounding rocks to pieces.
The ten Spirit God Realm elders guarding the mountain gate paled. They summoned their Treasures to resist the scattering energy blasts and shouted sharply, "Who dares run wild at our Wind God Sect!"
Yun Che hovered in the breach in the Grand Formation, the silver sword in his hand trembling slightly. The Sword Qi swirling around its blade sent fine ripples through the air. His indifferent gaze swept over the panicked elders, and his voice carried unquestionable authority.
"Tell Cui Bing his old man is here."
The moment he finished speaking, the faces of the ten Spirit God Realm elders at the mountain gate turned livid. An elder with a long beard stepped forward and bellowed, "Insolence! How dare you disrespect our Wind God Sect's Holy Son! Do you know what a capital offense that is!"
Another elder, holding a spear, pointed it straight at Yun Che. Sharp azure wind energy gathered at its tip. "Give us your name at once, so we can let you know whose hands you'll die by!"
Yun Che did not even raise his eyelids. He merely lifted his silver sword slowly, pointing its tip into the depths beyond the mountain gate. An even more immense sword