The dark clouds were as black as ink, stretching far and wide.
There was no trace of the clear sky that had been there before.
The Brocade Robe Old Man rode the wind, leading dozens of senior elders or Personal Disciple of the Mountain Sea Realm from the Spiritual Wind Sacred Hall, and steadily approached the seemingly hopeless White Cloud Sect.
As the most powerful Supreme Elder in the Spiritual Wind Sacred Hall, the old man was already qualified to peruse the tenth-order Creation Method within the temple, and thus touched upon the realm of Half-step Sun-Moon, condensing the prototype of the Bright Moon Dharma Aspect Image!
In a few thousand more years, he will be able to completely stabilize his Dharma Form, thus possessing the foundation to challenge the Sun Moon Realm!
With such a level of power, few in the entire Western Region dare to provoke him.
But to the old man's surprise, a Mountain Gate with only a mere ant at the third Mountain Sea Realm dared to openly challenge him within the Western Region.
What audacity, and what utter stupidity!
A mocking smile appeared on the temple elder's lips. He put his hands behind his back and looked at Golden Crane Mountain in front of him. "The Mountain Gate that was destroyed once before, more than a hundred years later, is going to be destroyed again."
"These second-rate forces... they're like weeds, you can't get rid of them no matter what you do."
Sensing the displeasure in the old man's voice, a young deacon behind him quickly chimed in with a smile:
"Elder, why provoke such a force? It's been a long time since any news of the Holy Temple has come from the eastern part of the Western Region. Let's take this opportunity to show off the power of our Holy Temple."
"When word gets out of this place, the Palace Master might even praise you for what you did today."
"... That's true."
After a moment's thought, a slight smile appeared on the temple elder's lips, "Then we must handle today's matter more neatly, and not let us miss out on so many escaped scum like last time."
The people behind him nodded in agreement.
As the distance between them and White Cloud Sect decreases.
The temple elder suddenly stopped and looked ahead with a slight frown.
Within his field of vision.
An atmosphere, as heavy as a natural disaster, enveloped the entire Golden Crane Mountain.
Such a phenomenon is far beyond what the White Cloud Sect Master, who is at the third level of the Mountain Sea Realm, could achieve.
Is there a master on Golden Crane Mountain?!
Upon thinking of this, the breaths of everyone in the temple momentarily froze.
The Brocade Robe Old Man snorted coldly.
As early as when he learned that White Cloud Sect was rebuilding its Mountain Gate, he asked a friend in the Heavenly Machine Pavilion to help him calculate the source of the White Cloud Sect's confidence.
At that time, a rogue cultivator was causing a ruckus at the Han family's residence.
The temple elder received only two words in response.
"Ye Li!!"
The Brocade Robe Old Man narrowed his eyes, his angry laughter echoing through the sky. "Since you dare to come! Don't play tricks here!!"
If it weren't for the intention of capturing this person and handing him over to other forces as a favor...
Why would he need to summon so many powerful figures from the Holy Temple just to suppress the White Cloud Sect?
After the Tianchi Sea disappeared, I never expected that the other party would hide in this White Cloud Sect.
He still wants to play the hero right now.
The Brocade Robe Old Man widened his smile considerably, "If you have the guts, come out and talk to me!!"
However, with such a formidable presence, coupled with the two Tier 10 Treasured Artifacts in his possession, his opponent has no chance of escape today!
The moment the words left his mouth.
Everyone suddenly felt a dazzling light appear before their eyes!
Boom!!
The next moment, a terrifying aura, so vast and boundless that it chilled one to the bone, erupted from Golden Crane Mountain like a raging torrent!
The air in the world seemed to ignite instantly, burning fiercely and forming visible shockwaves that spread rapidly in all directions!
Wherever it passed, the earth trembled, the mountains shook, and it emitted a series of muffled rumbling sounds, as if it could not bear the weight and was about to collapse.
That terrifying aura shot straight into the sky at an astonishing speed, piercing through layers of clouds with unstoppable force, reaching the depths of the firmament!
In an instant, the entire world reverberated with the shock and pressure brought by this aura!
"..."
All the figures above the sky suddenly plummeted, crashing heavily into the White Cloud Sect. Their bones and muscles cracked, and they were unable to move!
A deep look of fear welled up in their eyes!
The void vibrated with a frantic buzzing sound in my ears.
Such terrifying pressure required no explanation; it immediately revealed the identity of the aura's owner to all living beings within a thousand miles.
A contemporary master of the Sun Moon Realm!!
How is this possible?!
Within the White Cloud Sect, whether elders or deacons, everyone was utterly exhausted, and thousands of figures collapsed to the ground in unison!
Everyone looked completely dumbfounded.
They had a brief mental lapse the moment they heard Ye Li's name.
Then my mind was completely churned into a jumbled mess by this sudden burst of majestic aura!
The smile on the temple elder's face had now turned into terror.
The cards he carried were enough to deal with a Half-step Sun-Moon Realm expert, but they were definitely no match for a true Martial Dao Great Expert!
"Sir! It's a misunderstanding!!"
His mouth was full of dust, but he didn't care at all, and roared almost maniacally.
The old man couldn't understand how someone who had just reached the Half-step Sun-Moon in the [Western Regions Wind and Cloud Record] had suddenly transformed into a true powerhouse!
He crushed him to the ground with sheer pressure... This combat power is not even that of an ordinary Martial Dao Great Expert; it far surpasses that of the temple master of the Spiritual Wind Sacred Hall!
His scalp tingled, and he desperately wanted to escape.
However, faced with this overwhelming, godlike pressure, even getting up was a luxury for the old man!
"Misunderstand?"
Just then, a soft laugh finally rang in the ears of the temple elder.
He strained to turn his head and saw a Boy in Black, his skin glowing with gold, who had somehow appeared above them.
A pair of clear, dark eyes looked down at them with a cold smile.
Slowly emerging behind them were two celestial Sun-Moon Dharma Aspect, obscuring the sky and spanning the heavens!
The temple elder's eyes stung, and he couldn't even open them. He couldn't believe that what he was seeing was not an illusion, but a bloody reality.
Before he could even beg for mercy, the overwhelming pressure crushed all his bones and tendons!
His internal organs shattered and dissipated simultaneously, yet the old man couldn't even cough up blood, having already grasped a profound truth—
That is, the moment the other party's Sun-Moon Dharma Aspect appear, there will be no more misunderstanding!