"You all shall not leave alive today!"
The saint in golden robes stared at Li Yuanba, his eyes full of rage, and a pressure like the sky collapsing erupted from him, sending chills down the spines of all beings within the universe.
Behind him, the four figures exuded holy might as well, asserting their identities.
Four Saints!
Including the saint in golden robes, five Saints had come to support, bringing unexpected joy to the desperate Wují Dao Ancestor and Lady Yunmei.
"At last."
Wují Dao Ancestor breathed a sigh of relief. In this battle, their Holy Sect had lost three Saints and suffered great vitality loss, not to mention the shattered realm of the Saints; without these brothers' return, they would undoubtedly perish.
However, his look towards the saint in golden robes was complex, filled with both joy and reluctance.
The saint in golden robes was known as South Night Star, the eldest among these Saints.
