Guiyun Mountain, the Wang Family was shrouded in a heavy atmosphere, the silence pressing down on the ordinary clansmen as if they couldn't breathe.
Usually, this place was full of laughter, with people cultivating in the mountains or meditating on the clouds.
But today, all that had vanished; every member of the clan assumed crucial positions within the Mountain Protection Array, ready to energize it at any moment.
Within a day, eight Martial Saints were slain one after another, leaving no one in the Wang Family able to muster a smile.
"To annihilate my Wang Family won't be easy, even if the Martial Emperor's influence comes out in full force, my Wang Family will knock out its teeth!"
The members of the Wang Family wore looks of determination; they still had their last resort, the Martial Emperor Array left by the ancestors.
