The parties involved know best who is right and who is wrong.

"What nonsense? Just kill him." Duan Shu, the elder of Kuang Zhan Sect, snorted coldly and said calmly.

"Who comes first?" The elders of Qianyuan Cave Heaven, but the old god was there, did not seem to intend to intervene immediately.

As soon as this statement came out, it was rare for people from the Kuangzhan Sect not to argue with each other.

Both major forces are waiting.

As the main ones who control the situation of this battle, they naturally cannot take the lead right from the start.

Seeing that Kuangzhan Sect didn't speak, the great elder of Yunxiao Sect couldn't help but secretly cursed "Old Fox".

The nine major forces have joined forces, seemingly in harmony, but in reality they are completely apart.

Everyone has their own little calculations.

"Why don't we four sects take action?" It was Chu Zhenchuan, the Holy Master of Xuanyuan Holy Land, who took the initiative to say.

He knew very well that they had to take the lead in this battle, otherwise they would definitely arouse the dissatisfaction of the two giants of the Eastern Wasteland.

By then, not to mention that they will not get any benefits, they are afraid that they will offend these two giants of the Eastern Wasteland.

‘Fuck…’ Miao Yuanqing, the Holy Master of Feixian Holy Land, couldn’t help but secretly exploded.

Damn it, this Chu Zhenchuan is so interesting, he brought them along as soon as he opened his mouth.

However, on the surface, Miao Yuanqing did not dare to have any dissatisfaction, and said with a smile: "I wonder what the fellow Taoists from Tianyun Divine Sect and Canghai Sect think?"

"Of course it's feasible." Even if the people from Tianyun Shenzong and Canghai Sect were dissatisfied, they didn't dare to show it, so they could only say bravely.

As a result, the four sects of Tianyun Shen Sect, Canghai Sect, Feixian Holy Land, and Xuanyuan Holy Land joined forces to take the lead.

Each sect sent two powerful elders to suppress the formation, followed by eighteen guardians and eighty thousand disciples.

When the four forces come together, the terrifying pressure that breaks out can be described as earth-shaking!

There are a total of eight elders, all of whom are in the realm of heaven and man!

And the eighteen protectors are all great monks in the Wanshou realm.

Eighty thousand disciples, all of whom are above the prince level!

What a sight!

Pressed into the Huangji Immortal Sect.

That scene made the one hundred thousand disciples of the Emperor's Immortal Sect look extremely solemn.

The gap in overall combat power is too big.

That is to say, they are in the Emperor's Immortal Sect and have an absolute geographical advantage. Otherwise, they may only have to wait for death.

Everyone was inevitably nervous and cast their gaze on the sky, the sect leader Zhou Zihuang who always remained calm.

At this moment, Zhou Zihuang saw the 80,000 troops pressing in. He stood proudly in the sky, motionless, and even had a smile on his lips.

But in his eyes, there was a hidden murderous intent.

'Our Emperor's Immortal Sect has been surviving in the Tianqing Mountains for 40,000 years, but we must finally stand up...'
Chapter completed!