Xi Wuya
Translator: Legge
Five kilometers away from the Great Qian Ruins, in the pavilion.
The Perfected Lords of the Duanmu and Ouyang clans sat inside with relaxed expressions, sipping tea leisurely.
Although the Nascent Souls outside the pavilion looked indignant, they did not dare to leave without permission.
In this short period of time, there had already been more than ten Nascent Souls who wanted to challenge the Duanmu and Ouyang ancient aristocratic families but were killed helplessly!
The number of shattered Destiny Talismans was still increasing rapidly.
Gradually, fear, doubt, shock and frustration spread through the crowd.
They were not the only ones; even the Nascent Souls of Heaven Motion Sect, Stellar Luna Sect and Dark Ghost Sect from the ten upper sects could only watch helplessly as the Destiny Talismans in their hands shattered.
The three of them looked extremely furious!