A burst of alarming cries rose about four to five thousand miles from Greenwood Mountain.
Patriarch Muji and nearly one hundred Fiend Immortals, who came in various shapes and sizes with malice written all over their faces, sucked in a cold breath at the same time. With a shocked expression, they turned to stare at the tens of old devils who stood in the middle of the crowd, who had the void around them twisted and surrounded by countless fiends.
Patriarch Xuan Yi, the Master of Dark Palace in Hui Ming Heavenly Realm, had invited tens of his best friends, one of whom was a high-grade Gold Immortal who possessed an overall strength comparable to the founding Ancestral Master of Green City. They were getting ready to slaughter all Immortals of Green City during their inauguration ceremony of Green City Manor, and eventually reclaim An He City. But, the sudden sighting of Feng Lingling and so many officials of Zhong Province had sent a chill down their spines.