The world that had been twisted by great galactic-suppressing might of multiple cultivators, turned into a battlefield of incomplete Heavenly Treasures, heavenly powers, and superior Mystic Power was split and severed as sword light rained into the Main Hall. Their target? The mountain-slinging Sage!
While they were on the verge of leaving the scene, having completed their goal of capturing Shang Wanqing, they were hindered once again by another party, and their body was besieged by an array of sword lights. They panicked with a soft exclamation, hurriedly waving their hands before them before the shower of sword light overwhelmed them.