As soon as the words fell, the overwhelming aura of a Xuanxian from afar surged forth.

"Hmph! Demon clan scoundrels! How dare you set up an array right under the nose of our Tianxuan Immortal Sect, wishful thinking!!"

Dozens of figures rushed over, led by several individuals in black and white robes, all Xuanxian cultivators of the Tianxuan Immortal Sect.

The human clan enemies arrived, and Jinxu Yulong's old eyes lit up.