On the cliff face, caves densely dot the surface.
Despite the fear in their hearts, the figures of Unification Cultivators still emerged from the caves, standing behind Yin Penglai, gazing upwards at the twenty or so figures above.
All around, the Chaos Origin Substance surged endlessly.
Yin Penglai's expression was cold and sharp, silently ascending into the air.
Surveying the crowd, even facing twenty or so beings of the same stage, there was not a trace of fear in his demeanor.
His gaze immediately focused tightly on Wan Kongcheng, and in his eyes, murderous intent intertwined.
Such heroic and valiant spirit indeed intimidated the Qingluo Wan Family Ancestor, Wan Kongcheng, causing him to instinctively recall the fear of being dominated by the Yin Family, subconsciously retreating two steps.
But then he thought of the people behind him, forced to act courageously, he shouted sternly:
