The voice of the vanguard from the Ziwei Empire contained tremendous divine power. It crashed into the mountain-shielding formation of the xuantian sacred land like a huge wave in the vast sea. The energy light shield formed by the mountain-shielding formation lit up with formation patterns that looked like dragons and phoenixes. A pressure unique to the Dao Lord realm pressed down on the peaks of the xuantian sacred land through the formation.
As this pressure descended, a cold-looking young man with a sharp face appeared in the void in the distance. He was wearing a Dragon-scaled golden armor and his body was surrounded by a thick murderous aura. Just by standing in mid-air, he seemed to be able to make people's hearts unstable.
This was the vanguard of the Ziwei Empire, Ling Yun.
"Swish!"
