Zhenwu Lake, bustling with excitement.
In the sky, the Zhan Yao Gate radiates light, growing increasingly magnificent.
Dugu Aotian scanned the crowd, then focused his gaze on the Zhan Yao Gate. He let out a long cry and his body transformed into a sword light, instantly charging into the Zhan Yao Gate.
Seeing Dugu Aotian enter, the others were also extremely excited, rising up one by one and flying toward the Zhan Yao Gate in the sky.
Li Yunfei smiled suavely, leading the martial artists behind him quickly into the sky.
"Let's go, let's see what this so-called demon-slaying world is like." Lin Xuan said, his voice filled with confidence,
Beside him, Murong Qingcheng nodded slightly, following along beside him.
"Brother Xuan, we're counting on you, we await your triumphant return!" Countless martial artists from the Dragon Sword Pavilion shouted from behind.
Lin Xuan nodded, then flew toward the sky together with Murong Qingcheng.
