"At that time, the Ninth Lord decisively said: Since the mortal world of men is to be annihilated, then let's shut the doors and enjoy a good fight amongst ourselves first. If you don't take action, I'll perish with you!"

"Later, the Heavenly Palace was pressured by the situation, as the pro-war faction within volunteered to join the fight. They sent out three thousand top-notch swordsmen to assist the Guardians in repelling that wave of frenzied attacks from the Wei Wo Zheng Sect. However, the Heavenly Palace was a bit late in arriving, causing the Ninth Lord to lose control over some rankings, leaving him with only the Cloud Weapon List."

"Originally, there were the Cloud Youth List, Cloud Beauty List, Cloud Saint Level List, Cloud Supreme List, Cloud Killer List, Cloud Demon List, and Cloud Hunting List... all of which have now been nullified."

Feng Xiangdong sighed lowly: "That time, in order to protect the continent, the Ninth Lord lost too many weapons that could have been used for plotting."

Fang Che felt a surge of anger rising in his heart.

Directly rushing to his head.

He said furiously: "Is the Heavenly Palace not in the mortal world?"

"The Heavenly Palace is self-contained... and since that time, they have closed their original passage, becoming even more secretive."

Feng Xiangdong sighed.

Fang Che stopped speaking.

His gaze flickered, not knowing what he was thinking.

...

The participants involved in the battle were in the combat zone, with the remaining twenty-seven, including Ye Meng and others, already on the viewing platform.

Among the densely packed crowd behind Ye Meng and the others, four individuals were quietly hidden, precisely Mo Gan Yun and others who had sneaked in.

In the crowd at the far edge, a slender figure was hidden among the people, completely invisible. It was Ding Jie Ran.

They had arrived half a day early.

They had seen Fang Che and others, but could not greet them.

They now belonged to an absolutely secret force and could not be exposed. Especially Mo Gan Yun and the three others, if people from the Wei Wo Zheng Sect discovered the purple energy on them, it would be a catastrophic disaster.

While there were heated greetings on this side, on the other side, there were also countless people gathering, those were people from the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, also densely packed.

Regarding the excitement on this side, they remained silent, just watching coldly.

Both sides gathered on a platform, the obvious hostile stance was extremely intense.

The atmospheres of both sides were incompatible; if it weren't for the major event happening here today, just by gathering these people, they would probably have already slaughtered each other, leaving a scene of carnage.

Amidst the noisy chatter of the crowd...

Xue Fuxiao and others suddenly frowned, looking up at the distant sky.

Soon after.

A small black dot appeared from the horizon, growing visibly larger, and swiftly arriving above the platform.

It was a massive flying vessel of a thousand feet.

Imposing and domineering, completely pitch-black, with two large characters on it: "Wei Wo!"

On the opposite side, all the people of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect stood up, their spines straight, eyes fervent.

And the leaders of all the Outer World Mountain Sects apologized to Dongfang Sansan and others, moving in that direction.

Clearly, they were waiting to greet Yan Nan and others, much like they had previously greeted Dongfang Sansan.

Dongfang Sansan smiled gently, indicating understanding, while Xue Fuxiao looked up at the sky, and Rui Qianshan couldn't help but say mildly: "Gu Changhan, are you going too?"

Gu Changhan, who was taking a step, paused, turned his head and smiled bitterly: "Brother Rui, some things, you have to keep up appearances."

Rui Qianshan sneered: "Forgotten the blood of over ten thousand disciples?"

Dongfang Sansan coldly shouted: "Qianshan!"

Rui Qianshan shut up, only sneering coldly.

Gu Changhan showed a look of shame on his face, but the nearby elders of the Han Jian Mountain Sect called him, and with his head down, he still followed them.

Fang Che had long recognized Gu Changhan, the very person who had pulled him into a domain with his own domain but was later scolded by him.

Han Jian Mountain Sect... Gu Changhan.

Fang Che mumbled.

Suddenly gaining some understanding of why so many disciples from the Han Jian Mountain Sect had appeared at the Guardian Hall.

But seeing that the Han Jian Mountain Sect still went to greet the Wei Wo Zheng Sect people, Fang Che felt both understanding and a sigh in his heart.

He could almost be certain: if there were any disruptions in the future, this Han Jian Mountain Sect would probably suffer the most!

In life and deeds, the worst is to be indecisive; wavering between two ends.

If over ten thousand disciples were killed by the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, used to establish power, and several thousand disciples entered the Guardian Hall camp, the enemy was already clear.

Why not just stand firmly on this side, what difference would it make?

This insistence on maintaining 'appearances must be kept', what does it mean?

Without getting closer to allies, still maintaining appearances with adversaries. Once war breaks out, the fate of Han Jian Mountain Sect will inevitably be tragic.

The hatch of the black flying vessel opened.

A swirling black mist abruptly spread out, thick and lingering.

A rumbling sound shook through the high sky.

Revealing four large characters, vast momentum, crossing worlds, wantonly domineering, ruling the heavens.

"Dongzhen Xinghe!"

Below, countless people from the Wei Wo Zheng Sect cheered wildly, their voices soaring to the skies.

"Sect Leader might!"

Countless people knelt.

The sound like a mountain calling and a sea roaring, as if thunder clapped suddenly in mid-air, every face was filled with fervor.

On the side of the Guardians, every face changed color.

Dongzhen Xinghe.

The main sect leader of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, Zheng Yuandong.

His presence wasn't necessary; just these four characters alone caused all members of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect to go into a frenzy.

Fang Che's heart also pounded uncontrollably.

Today he had truly witnessed the formidable power of a peak figure.

He couldn't help but feel a sense rising in his heart: "To see this in life is worth it."

The four characters, Dongzhen Xinghe, hung in the sky for a moment.

Then a shadow in black appeared at the hatch.

A towering figure, standing as if supporting the heavens and earth, just by standing, an endless domineering aura spread wantonly in the air, even extending without restraint to the Guardians' platform.

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