In the vast mountain hollow, dazzling spiritual light burst forth, resembling an ocean of spiritual energy. Shadows floated within it devoid of consciousness, but the sheer number congregated together resulted in a level of spiritual power that was quite terrifying.
There likely were thousands of Martial Spirits here. If they were human practitioners of comparable strength, that would mean thousands of people at the Martial Venerate Realm... and most of them high rank Martial Venerates at that. Such a number, if united, could reduce even the present Saints to ashes.
More importantly, among them were Spirit Generals whose strength rivaled those of human Martial Saint Strong People, which was even more fearsome.
Fortunately, these Martial Spirits lacked such intelligence, otherwise Ye Xuan and the others would have to run as far as they could.
"There aren't a few paying attention to this place."
