The banners fluttered, murderous intent surged!
The ten thousand strong Cang Family force, like a dark dragon, spanned across the skies of the Desolate Star.
Among them, there were over a hundred young Celestial Prides from the Cang Family, as well as the Cang Family's Saint Kings and Great Saint powerhouses.
This force, to an Immortal Influence, might not mean much.
But to the now declining Great Wilderness Village and the Desolate Ancient Sacred Hall, it was undeniably a force of destruction.
On the side of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Hall, the Martial Guardian looked up at the sky, gazing at the overwhelming army of ten thousand approaching.
In his cloudy eyes, there was nothing but calm indifference.
No trepidation, no fear.
Perhaps the word "fear" never existed in the lexicon of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body.
"Those are the Cang Family people!"
The other villagers of the Great Wilderness also noticed the mighty army approaching in the sky.
