There seemed to be a massive matrix atop Sun Castle.
At this point, the sun's fire was not divided into nine rays, but instead, all of it was falling upon Ye Futian and helping him refine the gate to the Ancestral Lands.
Flames burned beneath the brilliant matrix that was formed from the light of the sun. Everyone around them stepped back due to their terrible power and would not dare to draw any nearer.
The cultivators of the nine great tribes and the eight other people that they had invited with them were all staring at Ye Futian and the gate.
The cultivators from the Wu clan were watching closely, especially Wu Yong; his heart was pounding fast.
Wu Yong may have invited Ye Futian twice. But in reality, he would have never thought that the Lord of Qianye City could refine the Flames of the Way and defeat all his opponents, especially Yin Tianjiao, the daughter of Emperor Wu, and Duan Wuji.