The atmosphere inside the great hall was exceedingly grave.
Li Tianming stood beside Ye Lingfeng.
Seeing the rare anger in his expression, Li Tianming lightly patted his shoulder and gave a faint smile.
"Brother."
Ye Lingfeng raised his head. The Primordial Gate in his chest spun much faster.
Several dark-red "blood veins" appeared at the corners of his eyes, making his gaze seem somewhat cold and sinister.
"It's fine. Predicaments are meant to be broken."
Li Tianming said this by his ear.
But this time, breaking such a predicament meant confronting the Solar Emperor's will head-on!
This was different from the Azurecloud Continent.
The Solar Emperor clearly intended to use the September Goddess to turn the number one sect on the Heavenly Rankings into his vassal.
Whoever dared stop him would be openly opposing him.
"I'm not afraid."
Ye Lingfeng said.
While they spoke in low voices, the Seven Dragon Imperials continued their discussion.
The Sacred Dragon Imperial said:
"The fifteen million people Apothecary Li brought, plus the fifteen million here now, are unlikely to truly deal us a devastating blow."
"What we fear is that they'll use the wedding and the goddess as excuses to keep sending more people."
"The Order Celestial Clan lacks nothing less than top-tier legions. If another thirty or forty million come, one day they'll crush us completely."
"They can casually find an excuse and use 'internal strife' as grounds to handle us on behalf of the Hidden Dragon Palace."
These were all enormous troubles.
"The key is that the Heavenly Palace and the myriad sects are doing nothing. We need to fight independently."
The Azure Dragon Imperial frowned.
"Any news from the Heavenly Palace?"
The Sacred Dragon Imperial asked.
"I went several times, but they avoided meeting me. Even Granny Yuanlong ignored us."
The