"Yes,” everyone nodded upon hearing Xu Zimei’s words.
After killing these roadblocks.
They weren’t even actual roadblocks.
Just a group of ants deluded in their own way.
The people of the True Martial Holy Sect sat on the dragon-shaped treasure ship, once again heading towards the distant horizon.
This time, it took approximately a day.
Everyone finally arrived at the location of the Yue family.
The city of the Yue family was vast, so vast that one couldn’t see its end at a glance.
The undulating city walls stretched and curved, disappearing into the heavens and earth like the Great Wall.
The walls were ancient, symbolizing the history of the ten great families, standing and built alongside the Yue family for an era.The prosperity of this city was beyond imagination.
It could be said that the cities established by the ten great families were the most prosperous areas in the Heaven Extreme Realm.
Even a country couldn’t compare in area.
The city walls were tall, and it was said these walls were three layers thick, so even at the level of a Great Emperor, one couldn’t break through them.
Xu Zimei raised his head slightly.
Sitting on the dragon-shaped treasure ship, he overlooked the vast city.
He instructed, “Go and challenge them.”
"I’ll go,” Xiao An’an said first.
She stepped into the air, standing above Yui City.
She said softly, “The True Martial Holy Sect is here to destroy the Yue family.
Let the Family Head of the Yue family come out to meet us.”
"Little one, you’re quite bold with your words.”
A light laughter came from the side.
A man clad in golden armor slowly emerged.
He was like the sun, his golden armor radiating a powerful light, illuminating the ancient time.
His eyes were as sharp as a torch as he looked at Xiao An’an.
The spear in his hand directly thrust forward.
Xiao An’an narrowly avoided this strike.
Only a “boom” was heard.
The sky on one end shattered directly, countless spatial turbulences erupting.
Just one strike carried such force.
An Emperor’s pinnacle Heaven Venerable.
Only one step away from a Great Saint.
This Yue family was indeed extraordinary, even a guard had the strength of a Heaven Venerable.
He looked at Xiao An’an and laughed, “Little one, such a big mouth.
All you can do is run away though.”
Xiao An’an snorted heavily, wanting to advance and fight, but was stopped by Ancestor Liu Ye.
He said, “You are not strong enough, even with the help of the True Martial Sword from the ancestors, it’s still very hard to fight a Heaven Venerable.
Don’t act on impulse.”
Hearing Ancestor Liu Ye’s words, Xiao An’an could only retreat helplessly.
And that Golden War General looked in the direction of the dragon-shaped treasure ship.
He laughed, “Among your group, the others are like clay chickens and pottery dogs.
We don’t take them seriously.
Please have the ancestors of the True Martial Holy Sect come out.”
After the Golden War General finished speaking, he waved both hands.
Before Yui City, a towering formation immediately covered everything, shrouding the entire city wall.
A strong power was undulating.
The place was filled with yellow sand, and streams of formation energy surged, destroying everything with destructive force.
This was a formation.
The formation was dominated by yellow sand, evidently not a simple one.
The yellow sand carried corrosive energy.
Xu Zimei stepped out, walking in the air.
He instructed, “You all watch from afar, this battle is not for you.”
"Ancestor, take care,” Ancestor Liu Ye reminded worriedly.
Then, he retreated slightly with everyone.
Seeing Xu Zimei appear, the Golden War General said, “This is the Heaven-destroying Extinction Wind Array, the gatekeeping formation of our Yue family.
If you can break this formation, then enter Yue City and battle with us.”
After the Golden War General finished speaking, he retreated a few steps.
He waved his hand.
The yellow sand filled the sky, stirring endless storms that spread throughout the formation.
"What’s so difficult about breaking this formation,” Xu Zimei chuckled.
He stepped into the formation.
In an instant, countless storms roared in the formation, as if trying to tear him apart.
"Playing with wind against me,” Xu Zimei laughed.
It’s known that he had once obtained the inheritance of the Wind God Tian Wu.
In mastering the wind, Xu Zimei considered himself second to none, even much stronger.
He waved his hand.
A series of Wind Principles surrounded him, as if he himself became ethereal.
The fierce wind blew past him.
But it caused no harm to Xu Zimei.
Instead, as Xu Zimei waved his hand, he seemed to transform into the Wind God, controlling the storms of heaven and earth.
The originally fierce storms in his fingertips became as docile as lambs.
Gale winds surrounded him, Xu Zimei stood in the storm.
In a slightly elongated voice, he said, “I am the storm, so what breaking of a formation is there.”
He waved his hand and the countless gales in the formation moved with him.
The mighty storm directly destroyed the foundation of the formation.
Xu Zimei, stepping on the storm, the sky filled with chilling winds and dense dark clouds.
In endless darkness, Xu Zimei waved his hand.
The tornado with a world-destroying might swept toward a corner of the firmament.
The Golden War General saw this scene.
The storm swept in like a doomsday, casting the world into darkness.
He hurriedly retreated a few more steps.
On the city wall of Yui City, as the storm swept, the first to be hit was the wall.
A wall that was said to withstand an Emperor’s attack.
However, at this moment in the storm, it began to be destroyed easily.
Bricks and tiles shattered, stones scattered.
The storm shredded everything, obliterating all, terrifyingly powerful.
"Rumble, rumble.”
Finally, when the storm ceased, a large section of Yui City’s wall had been completely destroyed.
The nearby houses also became a large pile of ruins.
Xu Zimei, as if dominating the world, slowly walked in mid-air.
Summoning another hurricane.
The position where the Golden War General stood was instantly destroyed by the hurricane.
He tried to flee, the emperor’s might of the Heaven Venerable erupted, yet to no avail.
Because when the storm fell.
The golden armor he wore was shredded into pieces, revealing his true face.
The Golden War General’s face changed drastically.
He began to call for help, “Lords, save me.”
But unfortunately, there was no response from the shadows, and with everyone’s indifference.
The Golden War General’s body was shredded by the hurricane, never to emerge again.
When he died, a faint cold grunt was heard.
"The Yue family has never needed useless people.”
As the voice fell, several figures appeared vaguely in the void.
"The Pupil Mountain Eighth Elder, here to face you.”
In the vaguely visible void, eight elderly men in gray robes stood atop the firmament.
Their auras intertwined, merging with heaven and earth.
A third eye existed at the center of their foreheads.
This eye was triangular, quite peculiar, containing power that stirred awe.
The eight were blocking the way in front.