Chapter 113: Purple Sun Holy Land

After a brief lull, the nine Spirit Vein Dragons sank fully into the earth. At last, the entire Skysoar Sect steadied. The moment the Mountain Protection Formation's final glimmer disappeared into the ley lines, the Purple Sun Holy Land's Exalted Sovereign arrived at the Mountain Gate with three hundred disciples already on their knees. The old man looked like a dog that had spotted a bone. Even the hand holding the gift ledger trembled as he shouted, voice ringing up the mountain. "Purple Sun...