Chapter 723: Arrival of the Mu Clan

The Daoist Ancestor glanced around. The thirty-six snow-covered peaks had already split open, and amid the fierce battle, many elders and disciples of Daoist Mountain had been slain. The crimson blood stained the snow, making it stand out starkly. The Daoist Ancestor clenched his jaw. There was no room for hesitation now! Though he was reluctant to use it, only this token could help them through the current crisis. "Do you really think our Daoist Mountain's thousands of years of foundation can...