Golden Ape Valley, Xui Country's stronghold.
Master Yun Yi and others stood on the stronghold's walls, watching as the Celestial Feather Sect's army gradually approached from afar.
Countless cultivators from the Celestial Feather Sect formed over a hundred formations, overwhelming the sky as they advanced.
Even though separated by dozens of miles, the oppressive aura was still shocking.
Many newly-arrived cultivators felt their legs tremble at the sight.
The leading figure wore a green robe, his hair slightly graying.
Yet his imposing presence was so radiant that it couldn't be overshadowed, even among tens of thousands.
"The Grand Elder of the Celestial Feather Sect!"
With a somber expression, Master Yun Yi recalled how he had once battled this person in a great war decades ago and was quite familiar with him.
His appearance confirmed Master Yun Yi's suspicions were completely accurate.
