Banishment

"An exterior incarnation!" someone said.

The cultivators of the Ancient God Clans looked towards Ye Futian. There was no aura on this figure. It appeared both real and ethereal, like it might dissipate into nothing at any moment.

Although Ye Futian killed two giant-level figures, the heads of six major Ancient God Clans were here. Their abilities were more powerful than Celestial Worthy Mountain Master and Mo Clan Lord. Moreover, Wang Xiao, who wielded imperial arms, was with them. Ye Futian would certainly not take the risk to come here in person. If he did so, he would just be handing them an opportunity to kill him.

The illusory figure stopped before them. Although it was just an incarnation, it seemed real.

The cultivators of the six major Ancient God Clans stared at the figure. None of them said anything. Wang Xiao was also staring at the figure.

Why had Ye Futian's exterior incarnation come here?