'Still underestimated the patience of the demon cultivators in this realm.'
Master Wang clicked his tongue softly, staring at the figure in the clouds wrapped in blazing flames, and then continued to shout through the Thousand-Mile Transmission, angrily accusing the righteous path of shameless ambush, yet did not initiate any attack.
At Wangxian Valley.
Silhouettes rose on clouds, as the experts of the righteous path, who were dining in the main hall, now stood divided according to sects and relationships.
The elite stationed on the periphery, now like an awakened pride of lions, immediately gathered behind these experts.
Black clouds rolled in from the west;
White clouds and blue skies from the east;
Again, golden light flickered from the north, a group of Buddhist practitioners emitting ten thousand rays of golden light, yet only reduced to the third force here.
Wang Jixuan saw this scene, swiftly darted underground, escaping a thousand miles to the northwest.
Mu Dan had already released a large-scale ground-penetrating nuclear bomb;
Still uneasy, he took out the 'Ten Million Points' assembly line produced Array Base, deploying dozens of formations underground.
Had he arranged it himself, these dozens of formations would be hard to finish in a few days and nights;
With Mu Dan assisting, he only needed to execute his Escape Skill to swiftly escape, throwing the Array Bases into the gaps of strata, each formation could be activated and concealed accordingly.
Nonetheless, by the time Wang Jixuan completed this, an hour had already passed.
He looked back towards Wangxian Valley.
Here, the disciples of both the righteous and demon paths had begun fighting.
Wang Jixuan perfectly missed the stage of verbal sparring and minor skirmishes between the experts.
Seeing this, Master Wang was somewhat puzzled.
Why not strike swiftly?
Did Master Tai Ye understand his warning or not?
The dozen or so demon sects in the area had come out in full force, just as a precursor, and soon a large number of Dark Sect experts would arrive.
Buzzing sounds.
"Boss, the two deep space drones we sent out earlier are about ten minutes away from entering this realm's atmosphere."
Mu Dan inquired:
"Above are the maps we surveyed of the northwest direction and various high-definition photos. Shall we let them return?"
Wang Jixuan thought for a few seconds: "No return, let them first reach above here, later, if we need to stimulate both parties to start the battle, these will just come in handy."
"Okay, the Dark Sect members have completed their initial gathering, and our nuclear bomb has also reached the predetermined location, with a 95% probability of precise bombardment on them."
"That's good."
Wang Jixuan lightly exhaled and muttered:
"What is Master Tai Ye doing? Haven't they already prepared? The disciples have all withdrawn, why not make a move?
"Just rouse the crowd with a call, saying that evil demons must be killed by everyone, and everyone advance side by side, wouldn't that settle it?"
Mu Dan laughed: "Under unknown pressure, most people indeed find it hard to make decisions, this is related to personality, not cultivation level."
"Alright then."
Wang Jixuan shook his head.
Despite grumbling, as the elder of Wangxian Valley, he couldn't stand by idly.
He executed Earth Escape and returned to the venue, silently emerging from near the latrine, leisurely riding a cloud back to the stands.
Perhaps because the place was too tense, Wang Jixuan's sudden appearance still drew the attention of experts from both sides.
Dozens of gazes simultaneously landed on him.
Wang Jixuan felt nothing of this, merely using a concealing cultivation technique to make himself appear as just another Unification Realm expert, floating back to Murong Zhengyi's side.
Murong Zhengyi smiled and shouted: "Master Uncle, where did you go wandering?"
Those gazes were then retracted.
They all assumed that Wang Jixuan was an Unification Realm expert sent by the Murong Family to protect Murong Zhengyi.
This was the benefit of Wang Jixuan's previous rescue of Murong Zhengyi.
Wang Jixuan directly said: "I went to check the escape path, it seems, there will be a fierce battle today."
Murong Zhengyi smiled awkwardly.
The righteous path fighting with demon cultivators, how could you mention escape?
Even if mentioned, it's about how to block the demon cultivators' escape routes.
From afar, hearing Wang Jixuan's words, several others looked over again.
However, no matter how they observed Wang Jixuan, they only felt that Wang Jixuan was somewhat deep and unfathomable, unable to detect anything unusual.
Only the Sect Leader of Wangxian Valley standing in the clouds before the righteous cultivators, Tai Ye.
...
At this moment, Daoist Tai Ye was not supposed to be distracted;
He had to keep an eye on every move of the demon cultivators, and await the transmission from those Heavenly Net 'experts', only to attack with all strength when the transmission resonated, besieging the demon cultivators here.
But the Sect Leader was distracted.
He stared at that young cultivator who floated to the stands as if nothing had happened.
For some reason, Daoist Tai Ye felt he knew this guy, and seemed very familiar.
A silhouette emerged in Tai Ye's heart.
That was also a young cultivator, spirited and unyielding, but this silhouette, under the strongest Heavenly Tribulation ever recorded in the Cultivation World, turned to ashes, disappeared into the void, leaving few sighs.
Daoist Tai Ye was somewhat absent-minded...
"Fellow, fellow?"
The elderly voice transmission reappeared by his ear.
Daoist Tai Ye suddenly snapped back to attention, his Primordial Spirit quickly regained calm, no longer glancing at the Taoist below resembling an old acquaintance.
He gripped the treasure sword with its sheath, slightly nodding, indicating he had received the message.
The elderly voice transmitted: "That group of Dark Sect members has almost gathered, we can act now."
Daoist Tai Ye nodded once more.
Without showing any emotion, he crushed a Jade Talisman in his sleeve.
Immediately, experts of the righteous path reacted; to the north, high monks from the Buddhist sect began slowly moving their cloud heads, while several major sects to the south also started pressing westward, forming a vaguely pincer-like offensive.
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