The pair of yin phoenixes were quickly rushing through the sky and constantly surpassing tribulation passing cultivators.
When the surrounding cultivators saw two tribulation passing stage yin phoenixes pulling a bronze chariot with two rows of black fog on both sides, they were greatly intimidated.
A hint of hesitation appeared in everyone's heart, regardless of whether the sect behind them was strong or weak. The yin fog was like a special symbol, and everyone who saw it knew that the lord of Yin Manor was sitting in the chariot pulled by the yin phoenixes. With such a bigshot participating, no amount of godhoods would be enough.
Just when they thought about that, a pure white palace appeared in the sky. It kept flickering with faint light as it slowly moved forward after the cultivators.
