Cai Lin and Amethyst struck at the same time, clashing against Yun Shan's Cloud Mist Covering Sun Formation. The result was mutual destruction.
Blood seeped from the corners of Cai Lin and Amethyst's mouths, and their auras weakened considerably. Yun Shan was in an equally wretched state, while many Cloud Mist Sect disciples had been killed or injured by the backlash.
"The Cloud Mist Sect's mountain-protecting formation truly is impressive, but this is all it amounts to.
Yun Shan, lower your head and look. What has your Cloud Mist Sect become now?"
"What it becomes doesn't matter. Myriad Winds Entanglement!"
Yun Shan still had the strength to attack. Two azure tornadoes came sweeping toward them, making both Cai Lin and Amethyst frown.
"Roar!"
Amethyst returned to his true form and smashed apart Yun Shan's attack with his body.
As a magical beast, his physical strength was far beyond what humans could match. Moreover, Yun Shan was already at the end of his strength, and the power of his Dou Technique had greatly diminished.
Just then, a burst of sinister laughter rang out—the Soul Hall's trademark laugh.
"These Soul Hall bastards have finally shown themselves."
Space tore open, and five figures emerged from the rift, standing in the void.
"Dou Zun!"
Those two words sprang into the minds of everyone from the Jia Ma Empire and the Cloud Mist Sect.
"Greetings, Heavenly Venerates!"
Yun Shan hurriedly bowed as well.
"Yun Shan, you have disappointed me. You could not even handle such a trivial matter."
Yun Shan did not dare argue. He could only lower his head and stand there bent over, utterly motionless.
The five were Vulture Protector, Iron Protector, the Black-White Heavenly Venerates, and the Eighth Heavenly Venerate, Qiu Di.
Qiu Di had long held a grudge against Yao Chen.