On the White Jade Plaza.
The Luo Tian Sect members watched the Heaven Underworld Palace with tense hearts.
The gates were tightly shut, yet the commotion within grew louder and louder, showing just how fierce the battle was.
"Does the Supreme Elder truly not need our help?"
Ye Suifeng, from PiaoMiao Peak, asked worriedly.
Heartless Immortal hesitated before answering, "He shouldn't, right?"
Their cultivation was no more than the Golden Core Stage. In the eyes of Golden Core Cultivators, all Nascent Soul True Persons were unreachable existences. Thus, it was difficult to tell just how great the gap between Nascent Soul Cultivators could be.
The only thing they could clearly see was the disparity in numbers between the two sides.
After deducting the five Ghost Emperors whom Luo Chen had collected into the Soul Refining Banner outside the palace, the battle inside now stood at one against twenty-five!
If the Emperor Wang Gui who appeared later was included, it became one against twenty-six.
Moreover, given Luo Chen's unmistakable attitude, there was no room for splitting them up and cooperating separately. It was truly one against many.
Could he really do it?
Several Late Stage Golden Core Cultivators, amid their indescribable wait, all unconsciously turned their hopeful gazes toward the few Nascent Soul Cultivators.
Ling Fengzi comforted his disciple. "Since the Supreme Elder dares to do this, he must have his reasons."
Bai Mei Ling floated beside Gu Cai Yi and whispered, "With Master's current abilities, he's far beyond what you can imagine. Cai Yi, rest assured!"
Canglong said nothing, merely nodding lightly at Heartless Immortal to signal that she should set her mind at ease.
As for Min Longyu, with Deng Taiyue's help, he began setting up a formation at the only entrance leading up to the plaza.
That way,