White Cliff Mountain shook and quaked.
Countless people fell to the ground.
Their faces were deathly pale, completely unprepared for the Underworld's Yin Messengers to obstruct their ascension to the Upper Realm.
The last time the Imperial City ascended, it went smoothly without any incident.
The people thought this mass ascension would also go without a hitch.
Until now.
They finally became alarmed.
"We must stop them!"
A crowd of Daoist Masters looked solemn and flew outward, attempting to stop the relentless drag of those grim reapers.
"Let's help too!"
Some high-cultivation cultivators, who had previously been let in by Lin Heng, also controlled their swords and wanted to assist.
However, Lin Heng in the sky loudly stopped them.
"No need to worry, just protect the civilians."
"I will handle it myself!"
Lin Heng's voice was like thunder, and after his words landed, he drove his dual swords and unleashed a shocking Sword Qi in all directions.
