On that day, outside the Golden Sword Sect mountain gate.
As a pale golden light curtain rippled, an acute and strange sound erupted.
In an instant, the light curtain slowly became visible, shifting from an ethereal form to something extremely solid, akin to a layer of thin ice, covering a vast expanse of space.
At the same time, the energy swirling within the light curtain significantly weakened, clearly not as smooth as before.
Witnessing this sudden change, everyone couldn't help but reveal smiles of overwhelming joy.
Evidently, with Lin Tianming and nine other Golden Core Cultivators attacking relentlessly in turns, the Defensive Great Formation of the Golden Sword Sect was no longer able to hold.
At this moment, Zhou Yunxiao and Lu Xingfeng also burst into wild laughter, their faces flashing with excitement.
Following closely, the two leaped forward, and the Magical Treasures in their hands suddenly shone brightly.
"Boom boom boom…"
