Wen Qingye said to Ling Wei at his side, "Ling Wei, take your people and leave. We'll handle this."
"Alright, I'll go at once." Seeing the look on Wen Qingye's face, Ling Wei understood the gravity of the situation and replied without hesitation.
In the distance, countless black dots appeared, speeding toward them.
Gao Changtian said in astonishment, "They're here! Are they making their move this soon?"
Xia Qianhe frowned. "They have no choice but to be quick. If they wait for the Celestial Profound Sect to arrive, forget about slaughtering the surrounding small kingdoms—they won't even be able to escape themselves."
The moment Xia Qianhe finished speaking, a figure was already before them. He had snow-white hair and murky eyes, and was clad in black martial attire. His aura was completely contained, not a single trace leaking out.
This was none other than Ouyang, the Great Elder of the Heaven-Burying Sect.
