Unlike the exuberance on the opposite side, the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Wu Yue Sect had somber expressions, all looking towards the Wu Yue God and the Blood Demon Ancestor.
Having clashed with Xi Ying, the Wu Yue God was now suspended hundreds of zhang in the air facing Xi Ying, his face indifferent as he glanced at the Blood Demon Ancestor without speaking.
"To arms!" the Blood Demon Ancestor commanded with a wave of his hand and a low shout.
The hearts of the Nascent Soul existences of the Wu Yue Sect slightly steadied as they met the charge head-on.
After a brief standoff, the Wu Yue God and Xi Ying once again used their Soul Cultivator techniques to engage in fierce battle.
For a time, the sky was filled with colliding colours of light, shaking the heavens with rolling thunder.
Yuan Ming did not make a move, instead silently watching the impenetrable black Demon Array at the peak of Chaotian Peak.
