Far away, the sects felt a ripple of formidable energy, causing them to slow down.
"Such a terrifying ripple. Isn't that the energy level of a saint?!" The Golden Sky Sect leader said this with great alarm.
The heavenly sects were also apprehensive. As they pondered whether to continue to retreat, a loud voice fell into their ears.
"This is Xiu Palace; leave!"
Mass-voice transmission!
"Truly an immortal saint!" The elders of the heavenly sect gasped and turned their flying vessels.
None of them desired to interfere with Xiu Palace's affairs. Particularly, the sects of the second grade were in close proximity to Xiu Palace, located in the realm of heaven.
Without delay, others turned.
"Sect Leader, that's Xiu Ying." Li Chen spoke hurriedly, but Sect Leader Zhao Yanming shook his head in response.
"Even if it's her, we can't beat Xiu Palace."