However, with two formidable experts like Zhao Yun and Zhao Wushan present, such petty schemes were nothing more than an ant trying to shake a tree, hardly worth mentioning.
Zhao Yun and Zhao Wushan quickly detected the little moves made by the surrounding sects. They were not worried in the slightest; all they felt was disdain for such petty villains.
"These people think such paltry tricks can hinder the Wanze Sect's development? How naïve."
Zhao Yun acted alone, while Zhao Wushan remained behind to hold Wanze City.
Without expending much effort, Zhao Yun dealt with all those sects.
The territory under the Wanze Sect's control also grew larger and larger, like a snowball rolling downhill.
The Wanze Sect's existence gradually filled the nearby ill-intentioned factions with fear, like shadows in the darkness slowly dispersing beneath the sun.
Amid this upheaval of heaven and earth and the surging Spiritual Energy, the Wanze Sect had completely gained a firm foothold.
Like a towering tree that remained standing through raging wind and torrential rain, it became a rising new star in the Dagan Dynasty's Cultivation World.
Its reputation resounded like thunder and spread far and wide. Like a spring breeze sweeping across the land, it attracted even more cultivators to join them, causing the Wanze Sect's influence to grow ever stronger.
However, a tall tree caught the wind. The Wanze Sect's expansion inevitably drew the attention of the Dagan Dynasty's imperial family.
Although Wanze City, where the Wanze Sect was located—formerly Lunshi City—had once been a lawless region beyond anyone's control, like a barren land forgotten in some remote corner.
It was still, after all, territory governed by the Dagan Dynasty. No matter how high a kite flew, its string remained in its owner's hand.
The Dagan Dynasty's imperial family had not initially