By this point, the disciples of Divine Black have gathered beneath their ancestral peak. They were nervous because they were about to face two sacred cultivators on top of their army.

“Slay them all!” The great army invaded the sect. They were extremely excited because this was their best opportunity to destroy Divine Black, the best chance for them to become renowned, the way to accomplish their sect’s destined goal.

“Rumble!” The drill opened the way, flattening both rivers and mountains.

The side of Divine Black was furious. Unfortunately, powerless as well.

“Clank!” Suddenly,...