C759 The Immortal Sect Opened!

Time had stretched unbearably long for both Yin Ziyong and Ye Feng.

Atop the ceremonial platform, Yin Ziyong's face beneath his mask was drenched in sweat. He desperately wielded the Supreme Divine Weapon in the sky, reaping lives like a relentless tide. Yet, no matter how furiously he slaughtered, the swarm of ants before him seemed endless