There were not many chariots, there were only around ten. However, these chariots sounded just like ten thousand riders. The chariots were made from godly gold and rushed forward, causing others to think about a powerful division made from thousands of wolves and tigers.
The chariots didn’t land on the ground, they stopped in the air above the ridge. Each and every ancient chariot emitted a powerful aura and was scarred with battle marks. This was not a decorative carriage but a chariot of the battlefield.
Before, the Jiang Zuo Clan used one thousand stallions to arrive with a surging momentum. However, compared to these ten chariots, the presence was much greater than the Jiang Zuo Clan.
“The Nantian Clan…”
Seeing the banners on the chariots, a person exclaimed:
“They are the ancient chariots from the Southern Heavenly Nation. Which prince has arrived?”
Seeing the aura of the chariots, the old expert of the Violet Cloud Sect lost his colors as he murmured:
“To travel with more than ten chariots, only a prince would have this standard.”
Hearing the words “Nantian Clan”, many cultivators lost their colors. Although Marquis of the Eastern River was from the Jiang Zuo Clan and it was an ancient family, but in front of the Nantian Clan, the Jiang Zuo Clan wouldn’t dare to call themselves an ancient family.
The Nantian Clan was much older than the Jiang Zuo Clan. The Nantian Clan dated back to the Desolate Expansion Era. During that era, Heavenly Beasts and Longevity Spirits were rampaging about, but the Nantian Clan still towered in one direction. They overcame all obstacles and treacheries during the desolate time of the world!