Two Gu Immortals sped through the air. Both were rough-featured and powerfully built—Meng Family Gu Immortals Meng Zizai and Meng Zhao.
Just as Fang Yuan had expected, the moment he first appeared, Meng Tu had immediately sent out intelligence that an enemy was attacking.
Later, after Meng Tu stirred up blade path dao marks and turned the entire Autumn Blade Plain into an environment similar to an Immortal Dao Battlefield, no more information could be transmitted until his death.
An enemy had come attacking so openly; naturally, the Meng Family could not take it lightly. They immediately dispatched a Rank 7 Gu Immortal, Meng Zizai, and a young Rank 6 Gu Immortal, Meng Zhao, to provide support.
"uncle, who do you think was so blind as to dare stroke the Meng Family's tiger whiskers? hehe, if you ask me, it was probably some demonic path Gu Immortal who had secluded himself too deeply, lost contact with the outside world, and achieved a few minor results." Meng Zhao spoke with a smile as he flew at high speed.
Meng Zizai wore a stern expression, though that was his usual state. His gaze, however, revealed some ease as he grunted. "That analysis makes sense, but we must prepare for the worst in all things. The current situation is this: Longevity Heaven has emerged and united the major Golden Tribes of Northern Plains; Old Ancestor Xue Hu has been defeated and vanished; Hundred Feet Heavenly Lord has gone from unaffiliated to orthodox, while the righteous path flourishes to the utmost. Yet someone still dares brave the outrage of all under heaven and come seek trouble with our Golden Tribe. He is either mad or has something to rely on. That is why the lineage dispatched us to provide support, in case of unforeseen