Beiting Huang took a deep breath, suppressing the sense of emptiness that had begun to rise in his heart. The "ancient array formation" was really powerful, and after deploying that move, he too felt somewhat out of breath. The magical beasts behind him also seemed to struggle.
He hadn't fully mastered the "ancient array formation." For instance, in the battle just now, to fend off the War Soul attacks of those four men, he didn't need to resort to such an enormous formation. It was merely because it was his first time using it, and he was unsure of its power, that he overused it.
After summoning all the magical beasts to rest and recover, Beiting Huang placed a medicinal pill in his mouth and floated mid-air, emotionlessly staring down at the ruins at the foot of the mountain.
The leaders of the Four Major Sects, and their subordinates, were now buried under the rubble.
These people wouldn't die so easily!
