After the third soul Martial Sage of the Yanlin Clan was killed, Shang Xia quickly captured the other one. He sealed off the core region with many lower-level cultivators of the Yanlin Clan trapped within. Additionally, he suppressed them all in order to prevent them from damaging the grand formation.0

“Speak. Where is the Yanlin Holy Land?” Shang Xia questioned the other Martial Sage while releasing his divine will to inspect everything of interest in the region.1

That was the core region of the Yanlin City, and anyone who was stationed there was definitely in the upper echelons of the Yanlin Clan. It was natural for them to own a lot of treasures.0

In just that short moment, Shang Xia managed to discover many treasures of the fourth rank or above.0

“All of you actually came here for our Holy Land?” The Martial Sage seemed shocked to learn of their intentions.0

However, Shang Xia sounded even more surprised than him. “Hoh? Didn’t you wonder why we’re attacking your city?” 0

“All of you entered our world all of a sudden and definitely needed a place to settle down. Since you decided to attack our Yanlin City, it has to be to eliminate or chase us out of our territory. Taking over the city would also mean that it would make it easier for you to obtain control over the Southern Yanlin Continent…” The Martial Sage mumbled.0

With a look of surprise on his face, Shang Xia muttered, “It’s not wrong for you guys to think that way, but it’s a shame… Oh right, you can...0