In the Holy Island, feeling this domineering and almost invincible aura, some of the elite disciples of the Holy Land with weaker cultivation levels were so frightened that they trembled involuntarily.

Now they are like little animals in the forest who suddenly saw the king of beasts, the tiger.

An instinctive fear arose in their hearts.

"What a terrible smell! Whose breath is this?!"

After many true disciples and Elder Tongyan sensed this aura, they were frightened for a while, with looks of horror on their faces.

"This breath...could it be..."

Many Yinyan elders seemed to have noticed something, their eyes suddenly lit up, and their faces showed excitement.

At the same time, in the 'Green Dragon Altar', 'White Tiger Altar', 'Suzaku Altar' and 'Xuanwu Altar' in the Four Symbol Altar, a figure emerged from the sky, aiming directly at the Holy Land.

To be precise, it points directly to the high altitude of the Holy Land, somewhere behind the clouds and mist.

In the major mining areas of Sixiangtan, there were also several figures rising into the air, and they were going in the same direction.

Holy Island, Law Enforcement Hall.

In a quiet valley, in a small courtyard that looks very ordinary.

A sloppy old man who was leisurely lying on a deck chair and basking in the sun, after noticing the domineering and almost invincible aura, his pupils suddenly shrank and his body suddenly sat up.

"Master Cult Leader, a breakthrough?!"
Chapter completed!