Therefore, for a moment, the entire Divine Sword Sect region was as silent as a winter cicada, with even a fallen needle audible, allowing several figures to pass through the crowd and enter the domain of the Divine Sword Sect.
Yunmo Xi and Ye Xiaofan gradually passed through the endless snow and wind, eventually stepping into the mountain gate of the Divine Sword Sect.
And the moment that figure entered the Divine Sword Sect, everyone's heart jumped to their throat, crossing that line meant the Sword Saint heir had completely entered the encirclement of endless world-shocking powers. The vast sea of experts around was filled with extreme murderous intent.
Yet at this moment, Ye Xiaofan's eyes saw none of the figures, only the familiar Divine Peak. No matter how he gazed at the peak's summit, only three silhouettes appeared. Even across the endless distance, he could almost recognize them: Talisman Saint Qi Yun and Jian Shi Jian Yu. But that familiar figure was missing.
