"A group of old fools clinging to life, the Xueming Immortal Domain is no longer your era! You stir up war and defy the heavens, doing harm to the world. You will certainly suffer divine retribution!"
Leading the Loose Cultivator Alliance's many elders in a confrontation in the void, Yuanhan Immortal spoke with a calm yet imposing tone. His presence was overwhelming, facing the mighty army of Hidden World Immortal Sect. His voice reverberated through the heavens.
Behind him, countless disciples of the Loose Cultivator Alliance stood firm, like sharp spears pointing to the sky, filled with murderous intent.
Within a hundred miles, every inch of space was filled with cultivators. The dormant immortal power burned fiercely, sending waves of invisible heat through every gust of wind, filling the air.
"Hmph! We will reclaim what is rightfully ours. You, the later generations, how could you understand the glory of the ancient times!"
