Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe.
Streams of light in various shapes and colors flew over from all directions and landed at the foot of the mountain.
One by one, they restrained their spiritual source fluctuations and jumped on the mountain rocks as they quickly scrambled up the mountain.
Among them, there were mountain guardians, the white-clothed people, the red-clothed people, people from the six divisions, and the Holy Divine Guards...
The Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe that hung upside down in the sky seemed to have countless fleas that jumped toward its peak. It was a spectacular sight.
"Hurry up! Hurry up!"
"I heard that there will be a big event happening today. It's been a long time since I've seen so much action on the Saint Mountain."
"Speaking of which, what happened? I was summoned back from the Southern Region..."
