"The people from the eight True Spirit Families have arrived!"
This sudden exclamation, like a thunderclap ripped through the sky, instantly broke the suffocating stalemate between Pure Yang Master, Wang Xianzhi, and the others from Kaoshan Sect.
Upon hearing this voice, everyone present was startled and instinctively turned their gaze to the group of figures slowly descending from the high sky.
The group of people were dressed in magnificent robes, their garments fluttering in the wind, like immortals descended from the heavens. They stood on auspicious clouds, their postures upright, each step causing the surrounding air to surge, their aura extraordinary.
The leader among them was particularly imposing, with piercing eyes and an aura of authority that commanded respect without anger.
"When did the eight great True Spirit Families become so united? They actually came all at once!"
Someone in the crowd was the first to utter this question, filled with surprise and shock.
It should be noted that although these eight True Spirit Families are all renowned, they are constantly vying for power and rarely cooperate as they are today.
These eight True Spirit Families are the Lin Family, Ye Family, Zhao Family, Murong Family, Xiao Family, Wang Family, Chu Family, and Sun Family.
They are all ancient families with a long history and profound heritage, and their descendants all possess the bloodlines of various mysterious and unpredictable mythical beasts.
For this reason, members of these families often possess extraordinary talents and abilities, and some powerful figures can even unleash some of the unique supernatural powers of divine beasts, with astonishing power.
Pure Yang Zhenren and Wang Xianzhi looked at each other, and without saying a word, they turned and left with their men.
Since they didn't really want to go to war with the Backing Sect, they might as well take advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was on the eight True Spirit Families and leave.
Although it was somewhat embarrassing, face wasn't that important to them.
After the members of the eight True Spirit Families landed one after another, many people went to greet them.
Others' attention shifted from the members of the Backing Mountain Sect to the eight True Spirit Families.
Dao Yuan breathed a slight sigh of relief. He didn't want to clash with Chunyang Zhenren and Wang Xianzhi unless absolutely necessary.
"Peak Master Qin, you saw the true colors of those two old bastards just now!"
Dao Yuan looked at Qin Feng with a solemn expression and instructed him, "When you enter the temple, if you encounter people from the Immortal Origin Immortal Sect or the Purple Sun Sword Sect, you must not show any mercy!"
"Kill them one by one, kill them in pairs!"
With Qin Feng's strength, he believed that wiping out the Immortal Yuan Sect and the Purple Sun Sword Sect would be no problem for him.
Qin Feng simply nodded without replying.
Dao Yuan trusted Qin Feng's character and abilities, so he said no more.
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As the eight great True Spirit Families arrived in a grand procession, other renowned first-rate sects and slightly inferior second-rate sects followed suit, as if by prior arrangement.
These forces from all directions, as if by telepathy, each occupied a region, then quietly sat cross-legged, closed their eyes to rest and meditate.
Time passed quietly, and five days went by peacefully.
However, on this seemingly ordinary day, a deafening "boom" suddenly shattered the tranquility without warning, echoing across the sky.
Surprisingly, faced with such a sudden turn of events, almost everyone present remained calm and composed, as if they had expected this to happen.
Immediately afterwards, they all stood up at the same time, raised their heads in unison, and stared intently at a mountain peak a kilometer away.
Upon closer inspection, everyone was astonished to discover that a gigantic, deep, and dark black hole had appeared out of nowhere on what was originally an ordinary mountain!
This black hole resembles a ferocious maw, exuding a mysterious and chilling aura, as if it wants to devour everything in the world...
Dao Yuan gazed deeply at the bottomless black hole, then slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at Qin Feng beside him, saying solemnly, "That is the entrance to the temple!"
Qin Feng nodded, then turned his gaze to the black hole.
The black hole resembled a gigantic mouth, emanating a chilling aura that seemed poised to devour everything that approached it at any moment.
Qin Feng's gaze flickered as he carefully examined the black hole. With his keen senses, he could vaguely detect an extremely powerful and terrifying teleportation force emanating from within the black hole.
At the same time, those who had a chance to enter the temple transformed into streaks of light and sped toward the black hole one after another.
A moment later, most of those who had secured a spot in the temple had left, leaving only Qin Feng, Su Liyue, and Lin Xuan unmoved.
Just as Qin Feng, Su Liyue, and Lin Xuan had adjusted their state and were preparing to fly towards the black hole, suddenly, several figures flew over swiftly like ghosts, instantly blocking their path.
Upon closer inspection, the newcomers were none other than Pure Yang True Man, Wang Xianzhi, and two other elders who also possessed the cultivation level of a half-step Heavenly Dao Realm.
The four men had solemn expressions and exuded a powerful aura that made the surrounding air seem somewhat stagnant.
Upon seeing this scene, Dao Yuan and Ning Que's expressions instantly turned extremely gloomy, like the oppressive, suffocating dark clouds before a storm.
Without the slightest hesitation, the two of them flashed and appeared in front of Qin Feng and the other two like ghosts.
What do you want to do?
Daoyuan glared angrily at Chunyang Zhenren and the other three, his eyes burning with fury that seemed capable of incinerating everything.
At the same time, an incomparably powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body, like a surging torrent, sweeping around with endless killing intent.
Ning Que, standing to the side, also had a cold expression and exuded a chilling aura.
Although he did not directly express his anger like Dao Yuan, his tense muscles and slightly trembling hands revealed that he was also filled with anger and vigilance.
Faced with Daoyuan's questioning, Master Chunyang's lips curled into a slight, enigmatic smile. He spoke slowly and deliberately, "Daoyuan, why are you in such a hurry?"
Then, he gently shook his head and continued, "We were just bored and saw that these young friends are all outstanding individuals, so we thought we would come and exchange ideas with them."
However, who among those present could not discern the implied meaning in Master Chunyang's words?
The so-called exchange was clearly a blatant act of obstruction, its purpose being nothing more than to prevent Qin Feng and his companions from entering the temple to obtain opportunities.
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