In the distance.
The Nascent Soul Elders of the Xuanhuang Sect were also watching this scene with grave expressions on their faces.
"Peak Master Ye, do we not need to help the Master of the Sect?"
Everyone gazed at the massive Demon Clan army, feeling the suffocating pressure, clearly realizing that the Demon Clan had sent out their elite forces, a situation even the Nascent Soul Sects of the Ancient Era had never faced such a siege.
But what they didn't expect was that the Master of the Sect didn't need their help; they were only required to standby and cover the rear.
This also made them feel somewhat uneasy.
"There is no need."
"What use would it be for you to take action?"
"This is a battle between Divinity Transformation figures, your involvement would only interfere with him."
"It might even distract the husband and cause him to protect you."
"Just stay calmly within the Sect."
Ye Feirou spoke with a deep voice.
"This!"