The Only Chance

Li Tianming had brought more people than the disciples of the Ancient Theocracy here.

A large group of them came forward to greet them.

"Sis!" Beigong Mengmeng threw herself at Beigong Qianyu, and the two embraced.

Though they were cousins, they shared the same surname, and Beigong Qianyu had spent most of her life growing up in the Trinity Immortal Sect.

"Mengmeng, how did you end up with Tianming? What about your Hell Tree? Are you just leaving it alone?" Beigong Qianyu asked in confusion.

The disciples of the Ancient Theocracy were all rather bewildered.

Beigong Mengmeng spoke rapidly, swiftly recounting everything that had happened in the upper levels of hell.

She even added embellishments, making it sound as though she had personally witnessed Li Tianming slaughtering the disciples of the Yin-Yang Demon Sect and Sevenstar Heavenly Sect.

"Sis, it was all thanks to your Revered Deity's disciple. He was seriously useful. If not for him, Xuanzi and the rest of us would have been wiped out by Long Xiaofan. That Long Xiaofan had truly set his heart on being ruthless. The Four Symbols Ocean Sect had latched onto the Nine Palace Ghost Sect's thigh and strutted about under a fox's borrowed might. They deserved to die without a single one left!" Beigong Mengmeng rattled off a whole barrage of words.

The moment she finished, Xuanyuan Yusheng and the forty-odd others were all a little stunned.

"Of the disciples from four sects, only thirty-something remain? The Six Paths Sword Sect and Four Symbols Ocean Sect are nearly wiped out?" Fang Yuewei's voice was somewhat dazed.

They had no choice but to believe it, because otherwise, the disciples of the Trinity Immortal Sect and Five Elements Earth Sect would never have been won over by Li Tianming.

When Fang Yuewei turned