After Taiheng offered the scripture scroll, his expression was calm and unhurried. He then took out a token forged from gold and iron, about a foot long, from his sleeve.
Though this object didn't seem impressive, the moment it caught Zhang Boyant's eye, his complexion changed dramatically. He exclaimed in shock and anger, "The Sealing Demon Order Token?"
The Hai Zhen Temple specialized in the Sealing Demon Ceremony, so it wasn't surprising that Yue Yuji possessed this token. But for Taiheng Ancestor to take it out now, could it be that he too mastered this art? Or was it just to unsettle his heart and spirit?
For a moment, various thoughts flooded into his mind, adding a touch of fear. He hovered in mid-air, not daring to descend.
Yet, Taiheng Ancestor did not concern himself with their thoughts, with a shout, he pointed with two fingers, from which four balls of black mist flew, descending toward the two of them as if from the heavens.
