In Yan State, beyond the hundred thousand great mountains, stood eight figures, each radiating with dazzling light, harmoniously blended with heaven and earth, their breaths alone influencing the entire landscape—transcending the ordinary and the mundane.
These eight Heaven Man Realm cultivators each had distinct auras and appearances, every one of them extraordinarily unparalleled; a single move from any could suppress the nine states of the lower realm.
"I've got some matters to handle and will join up with you all later." At this moment, the burly man from Five Elements Sect spoke, his eyes dark and flashing with red light, evidently about to embark on a slaughter.
Upon hearing this, Lang Tian slightly frowned and said, "Don't stir up trouble everywhere, we are now in a symbiotic relationship with the nine states, sharing both honor and damage. If you destroy this place, we will have nowhere to go."