Shi Lang sat on the flying sword and realized how swift it was. He felt as if they were flying between the layers of space. He was busy in cultivation and did not care about anything happening beside him. On the way, they were attacked by a few Dao Beasts, but they were handled by the elders.
The disciples around him were also inspired by him and devoted themselves to the cultivation and adjusting their mindset for the coming battles. After who knows how many hours or days they reached their location.
The Sect Master said, "We are here, The Tianjiao Summit."
Shi Lang opened his eyes as he saw a huge mountain appear on the horizon. The flying sword moved quickly, and Ouyang Jing said, "The Vessel of the Broken Moon Hall is also here."
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