Underworld.
On a large plain near the Sword Sect.
At this moment, a dense array is filled with numerous masters and disciples from the pine forest.
In mid-air, there are exotic beasts and Immortal Crane mounts, all following the sect's strong figures, slowly descending into their arranged fixed positions.
Lin Xin stands on a high platform, looking far down at the large array crowd below.
Dugu Lin and Lin Hesheng stand behind him, waiting for new instructions.
"Ancestor, everyone has arrived, all disciples above the Golden Core, along with exotic beasts," Lin Hesheng respectfully said.
"Some sects and loose cultivators who are amicable with us have also been notified and are willing to believe in us and leave together with us; they have all arrived at their locations." Dugu Lin added.
"Then, let's begin. Xiao Yan."
Lin Xin casually commanded.
"Yes." Wang Kongyan's voice responded.
A shadow of gray-black suddenly flew out from the dark.
