"Since they want to lure the snake out of the hole, let's catch the turtle in the jar."
Three days later, night.
The moon was dark and the wind was high, the perfect night for murder.
On the western side of Qingyun Sect, Wangyue Valley's patrol seemed much more relaxed than usual tonight.
Dozens of black shadows, like ghosts, silently infiltrated the valley.
Leading them was none other than the Family Head of the Zhao Family, Zhao Wuji, along with a few remaining Golden Core Stage Elders by his side.
Their eyes flickered with the flames of revenge and greed for the Star Gate.
"Take action!"
With Zhao Wuji's command, dozens of fierce attacks rained down like a storm towards the seemingly vulnerable defensive magic array in the valley.
However, just as their attacks were about to hit the array's light curtain.
An abrupt change occurred!
The entire Wangyue Valley suddenly lit up with countless brilliant golden array patterns on the ground.
