When the ancient warships landed, and everyone approached those senior brothers and sisters, the aura of slaughter was even more pronounced, nearly pressing everyone to the point where they couldn't lift their heads.
Once all the ancient warships had settled.
"Greetings, Elders, greetings, senior brothers, greetings, senior sisters."
Over eight hundred thousand disciples of the Divine Sword Sect all bowed in unison, slightly nodding towards the elderly and young figures standing in the void.
Countless new disciples of the Divine Sword Sect looked at those senior brothers and sisters with eyes filled with shock and fervor.
Even Ye Xiaofan and Nangong Jianchen felt an immense sense of awe.
"These are the true powerhouses. Compared to these senior brothers and sisters, we so-called leaders of the Seventy-Two Small Peaks are simply not on the same level," Nangong Jianchen murmured to himself.
