Thus, after they had flown for half the time it took to brew a cup of tea, Li Yan finally saw the square regions of dense mist formed by large banners gradually disappear from the ground below.
Yet the enormous grayish-white plaza still stretched endlessly ahead...
At that moment, Mu Guyue suddenly raised her lovely head, which she had kept lowered all this time, and glanced at Li Yan. Both saw surprise in the other's eyes.
"If those dense mist regions all contain green-armored warriors, and if each square region has a hundred people...
"Adding in those Spirit Transformation cultivators, the strength of this Moji Dao Sect is simply too terrifying. Just how deep are its foundations? And how many sects like Pure Yang Hall are beneath it..." ??
Li Yan could not help pondering inwardly.
But then he thought of Soul-Suppressing Palace. It too was a sect overseen by two Body Integration cultivators. Yet when compared across the entire "Dizhen Domain," Soul-Suppressing Palace's overall strength might still fall short of Moji Dao Sect's.
After flying for several dozen more breaths, the seemingly boundless, vast plaza below finally came to an end.
Before them appeared several gaunt mountains, separating the vast plaza from the rear of the city.
"The green-armored warriors you saw earlier retreated from the front lines. These cultivators have fought ghost cultivators for too long, and their minds have all been invaded to varying degrees.
"The killing intent on them, as well as the ghost cultivator aura they have been tainted with, has yet to dissipate. Often, a single wrong word will make them strike at once.
"Therefore, when they are sent back to rest and recover, they are not kept in the center of Ghost-Breaking City. Instead, they are stationed here in the southern city.
"The