However, the female cultivator was unaware that now the figure’s cultivation had already broken through to perfection in the Self-Slaying Realm during a fierce battle.
Even the Self-Slaying Realm within the Realm of Ten Slashes was beyond her reach.
But looking at the expectant eyes of the villagers, the girl named Yun’Er was really unwilling to hurt the hearts of these elders. She first glanced at the white ark resting atop the pinnacle of the sky, then lowered her voice and said, "The Sword Saint’s successor is just like that."
Clearly, even though the girl intended to belittle the figure and elevate herself, she did not dare to speak excessively, not mentioning its cultivation power.
However, these words fell into the ears of the people and bore extraordinary meaning, everyone was greatly shocked, each face showing a trace of pride.
But just as Yun’Er finished speaking, not even giving everyone a chance to cheer.
Suddenly.
Boom—!!!
An extremely terrifying aura came rushing from the edge of the sky, instantly alarming countless cultivators of the Divine Maiden Sect and countless Icefield creatures.
Everyone raised their heads to see, at the far end of the whirling snowstorm, spectral images of saints emerging in the sky, with ten thousand saintly auras converging into a star river, making the entire Tian Yu tremble.
In a moment.
On dozens of white arks as snowy as snow, the female cultivators of the Divine Maiden Sect all changed their expressions, gazed ahead, each struck as though by thunder.
"Oh heavens, what is that?"
"What happened?"
"Saints, giants, they’re giant powers."
"Why so many giant powers?"
"Oh no, it’s the Demon Realm’s myriad saints."
"What are you saying?"
Rumble—!!!
Crackle—!!!
Countless prodigious sons and daughters of the Divine Maiden Sect stood up in shock, struggled to breathe as they stared at that world.
Yet not giving them a chance to respond, myriad overwhelming saints came in an instant, close at hand.
As innumerable vast saints approached, everyone also clearly saw the astonishing white-clothed figure ahead of the myriad saints, when the prodigious sons and daughters of the Hundred Sects Battle Domain retreated and saw that figure, they were struck dumb, each stunned, beautiful eyes surging with massive waves.
"That... that is... Ye Xiaofan?"
"The Sword Saint’s successor?"
Boom—!!!
These words came out, hundreds of thousands of prodigious sons and daughters were struck by lightning, utterly frozen atop the ark.
Under the endless snowstorm, the group of the girl named Yun’Er also gazed over, seeing the front of the endless saintly giants, an astonishing white-clothed youth leading boldly, the endless terrifying giants following, all heading across the icefield.
At this moment the youth’s white clothes surpassed snow, robes flapping, like a young sovereign, leading the myriad saints’ forces into this world, the scene extremely heart-shaking, perpetually impacting everyone’s spirits.
In a short moment.
Whirr—!!!
Accompanied by that figure breaking through the air, immediately, the overwhelming saints crossed the sky, flew over everyone’s heads.
As both sides brushed past, Ye Xiaofan slightly looked down at the unparalleled feminine charms atop dozens of arks, but paid no attention and flew directly over.
Yunmo Baitian and the others didn’t even glance at everyone, racing toward the depths of the Icefield like lightning.
Not only that, as the myriad saintly forces traversed this world like locusts, even more shocking scenes quickly emerged.
At the far end of the sky, on the horizon, an endless Demon Realm army followed closely, rolling toward this icefield.
Clearly, the Demon Realm army was already at the border of the Hundred Broken Mountain Range, close at hand to the Icefield, as Yunmo Baitian and the others arrived here, the Demon Realm army already began entering the Icefield.
For a moment, countless female cultivators of the Divine Maiden Sect were greatly shocked, seeing the overwhelming Demon Realm army coming, each one turning pale with fright.
Simultaneously, the loose cultivators in the villages below also changed expressions, a group of loose cultivators instantly reacted upon hearing the cries of the fairies atop the zenith.
"Yun’Er, what did the fairies say? That youth is... the Sword Saint’s successor?"
"Oh heavens—!!!"
Numerous village loose cultivators exclaimed, although they might not know what the myriad saints’ forces crossing from Cangqiong Peak just meant, that white-clothed youth’s aura was far more terrifying than the Yun’Er before their eyes, a complete disparity as heaven and earth.
And the countless prodigious sons and daughters of the Divine Maiden Sect looked at this earth-shaking scene, each ashen-faced, gasping for breath, delicate bodies trembling uncontrollably.
One must know, those who traversed the void just now were saintly giants, estimated to be tens of thousands.
Tens of thousands of saintly forces, a million disciples of the Divine Maiden Sect felt their spines chill, each one pale with fright, and more terrifyingly, this power seemed brought by that astonishing figure, its purpose is clear.
"Oh no, a major disaster is about to happen to the Divine Maiden Sect."
Countless female cultivators of the Divine Maiden Sect were terrified, hearts pounding like thunder, even palms starting to sweat, looking at the endless rolling Demon Realm army his chest heaving.
Until a certain moment, an astonishing charm of the Divine Maiden Sect came to senses, immediately preparing for a great enemy, "Prepare to resist, everyone, prepare to resist at once, accelerate the ark, fight and retreat, leave here, quickly leave here."
With this call dropped, hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Divine Maiden Sect panicked, hurriedly took out divine weapons, but their hands holding them trembled incessantly.
However, when the myriad billion Demon Realm army entered this world, they just like Ye Xiaofan and others, didn’t even glance at them once, hurried past them, heading swiftly to the depths of the Icefield.
For a moment, countless female cultivators were dumbstruck watching this scene, sinking in the vast currents, not knowing what to do.
Until a long time later, finally, an astonishing charm of the Divine Maiden Sect reacted, filled with extreme horror.
"Their target isn’t us, it’s Ye Xiaofan’s sister."
"Oh heavens, what happened in these few months? Isn’t he supposed to be in the Demon Realm?"
"Divine Maiden Sect——is doom about to fall."
Rumble—!!!
On the misty Icefield above, the endless Demon Realm army marched onward without engaging anyone, madly heading to the depths of the Icefield, a grand Divine Sect, numerous strongholds, their true target is the Divine Maiden Sect, not these scattered forces.
Like the Divine Sword Sect, the Divine Maiden Sect being one of the ten great Divine Sects, naturally numerous strongholds, any stronghold comparable to a premier sect.
As the rolling Demon Realm army poured into this world simultaneously.
At the peak of a snow-capped mountain in the Divine Sword Sect.
A few astonishing feminine charms quietly watched the Divine Sword Sect direction, beautiful eyes full of sadness.
If Ye Xiaoyue were here, she would easily recognize these figures as prodigious daughters who joined the Divine Maiden Sect from Star Moon City.
An astonishing charm looked longingly at that world as if waiting for something, while the others sighed softly.
"Sister Rain, don’t look, he’s not coming to rescue Sister Xiaoyue, there’s absolutely no hope."
"But if he doesn’t come soon, Sister Xiaoyue truly can’t hold on anymore."
"It’s not he unwilling to come, he really can’t come, although he’s the Sword Saint’s successor, but the Sword Saint now is not the Sword Saint of old, can’t help him."
"Isn’t there still the Divine Sword Sect? Being a Saint Heir at Array Peak, is there any chance to persuade the Divine Sword Sect?"
"Even less possible, although his talent is high, he’s ultimately just a disciple, insignificant, how can he affect a sect’s decision?"
A few astonishing charms spoke with beautiful eyes full of despair and disappointment.
Clearly, these are among the few female cultivators within the Divine Maiden Sect on Ye Xiaoyue’s side, after all, they are all from Star Moon City, sharing some different sentiments.
Therefore, all these years, they hoped Ye Xiaoyue’s brother could persuade the Divine Sword Sect to come rescue Ye Xiaoyue.
But the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, until today the few had completely given up hope, that figure even being the Sword Saint’s successor, couldn’t do it.
"We overestimated him."