"Enemies are storming the mountain, enemies are storming the mountain!" Amidst the chaos, other Disciples of Ten-thousand Images Gate shouted loudly.
Some even sent out spirit talismans to communicate the emergency, and in a moment, countless flashes of light appeared in the void.
A layer of dense fog now rose from Wanxiang Mountain, which served as the mountain's defensive great array. If the spirit vein had not been severed, the fog should have swelled to a hundred feet, obscuring the void.
Unfortunately, only a thin layer of fog now arose, its power reduced by at least ninety percent compared to before.
Without the support of a spirit vein, relying solely on the spiritual energy inherent to Wanxiang Mountain, it was quite difficult to provide the protective great array with more power.
"Hahaha, Ten-thousand Images Gate is nothing special after all, I, Tai Xuan Chunqiu, am here. Let the person with the highest cultivation level come to meet me."