The Order Celestial Clan's jaw-dropping vileness had driven the cultivators of the Sun's myriad sects to the brink of collapse.
The Sun Emperor had seized upon the fact that the myriad sects were "not one body." He had completely abandoned the crude, crushing mindset of the Battle of Myriad Dragons Sacred Mountain and lowered himself to strike with ruthless cunning.
With their formidable foundations, once they turned ruthless, no one could stop them.
Even more terrifyingly, among the top ten on the Sun's Myriad Sects Ranking, the Dreamless Immortal Kingdom still wavered from side to side, caring only for its own interests. The Nameless Divine Hall remained shut all day, while the War God Clan and the Blueblood Starlight outright defected. From the rear, they helped the Order Celestial Clan restrain the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect and the Celestial Sword Sect.
Each time, they precisely cut off reinforcements from those two sects, making the smaller sects near the north suffer beyond endurance.
The root cause of this disadvantage was still the Order Celestial Clan's strength, and the Sun's myriad sects' weakness and severe division!
This was not something a single Battle of Myriad Dragons Sacred Mountain could change.
The Order Celestial Clan had laid plans throughout the myriad sects for a long time, all for the sake of gnawing away at them.
When they had dealt with the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect before, they had wanted to finish everything in one stroke—slay the enemy's leader, capture the ringleader before the bandits. But now, they were gnawing away slowly and painfully.
First they would devour the myriad sects' limbs. Once only the head remained, it too would be unable to withstand a single blow.
"Where is the Heavenly Palace?"
Whenever people encountered such a problem, they would ask where the Heavenly Palace's power