The Star-Peak Sect Sect Master gazed up at the seemingly tranquil void, a hint of worry on his face.
As the only long-established Medium Dao Domain in this Gray Realm starry sky, Star-Peak Sect had one Late Spirit Transformation ancestor, two Middle Spirit Transformation ancestors, and two Early Spirit Transformation ancestors.
Such a foundation was already quite impressive among the forces of the Middle Planes.
But now they faced the sudden assault of four Savage Wilderness tribes, who seemed to have prepared for this attack long in advance.
Even he could not predict whether the four ancestors could protect Star-Peak Sect and lead it out of this desperate situation.
"Mu Feng, remember this: if the sect truly reaches the brink of survival, take Hao Ran and the others and flee east to seek the protection of the Cloud-Covering Immortal Sect."
"Master, what about you?!"
"As the sect master, I naturally must live or die with the sect."
After saying this, the Star-Peak Sect Sect Master sent Origin Power surging out like a tide, gathering into a Myriad-Form Star Dharma Form.
The sect master's mottled, starry-light seal flew from his sleeve. Driven by his Myriad-Form Star Dharma Form and Nascent Soul, it merged into the Dharma Form's star chart, transforming into a stellar body radiating immense power.
"All elders and disciples, fall back and take refuge in the Main Peak mountain range!"
The Star-Peak Sect Sect Master's Origin Power surged, and his voice swept through the sky for ten million miles, reaching every corner of the battlefield.
Upon hearing the transmission, Star-Peak Sect's elders and disciples cast their spells with all their might, breaking free of the Savage Wilderness warriors lunging at them. They turned and rode their escape lights back toward the sect's innermost Star-Celestial Mountain Range.
"The Wuyang Mystic