SWOOSH!!
Perhaps the atmosphere had been oppressive for too long, or perhaps they felt emboldened by the hundred-some Martial Emperors on their side. Finally, one Outer Mountain member could no longer hold back and shot toward Mu Chen.
SWOOSH! SWOOSH! SWOOSH...
Once one person took the first step, more followed. In an instant, from Ye Shuangshuang and Mu Bingling's perspective, countless figures swarmed toward them, blotting out the sky and obscuring the clear heavens that had emerged from the mist. They felt the world-shaking pressure erupting from countless Emperors unleashing their Primordial Power all at once, and their faces turned deathly pale.
"Chen'Er, run!"
'This pressure already surpasses the threat of a Martial Venerable! As far as she knew, no matter how powerful Mu Chen was, he couldn't possibly withstand a siege from over a hundred Martial Emperors!'
