"Hehe ..."
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, a figure walked out from the panwu celestial sect's camp.""I didn't think that the people from your Yan Huang fortress would actually come!"
Everyone immediately looked towards the source of the voice and saw that the person was dressed in a green robe and looked like a middle-aged man. However, his long hair was alternating between black and white. It was obvious that his age and appearance did not match.
"The sect leader of the panwu celestial sect, Xu Yangzi." The toad on ye Chen's shoulder said.
As if in response to Xu Yangzi's words, an old man from the Eight Families of the Xuanyuan clan stepped out and said,"Xu Yangzi, if your panwu immortal sect can come, why can't my Yanhuang fortress come?"
The old man was wearing a Taiji Daoist robe and holding a horsetail whisk. He exuded a transcendent aura from head to toe, and his eyes were bright and full of spirit, as if he could read people's minds.