The Nether Prison Sect was in chaos.
Countless Jade Slips flew through the sky, bearing bad news from every quarter.
According to the reports, the Nether Prison Sect cultivators guarding the Immortal Cities at the front had been almost completely wiped out.
"Another few elders' Soul Lamps have gone out!"
"My master's Soul Lamp has gone out too!"
Cries rose one after another, most of them tinged with panic.
In the Main Halls where the Soul Lamps were kept, it was as though a cold wind had swept through, snuffing out the lamps one by one.
To steady the situation,
large numbers of Demonic Cultivators training abroad were recalled.
Before they could learn what was happening, they were sent to the front.
"What happened? I was going to Azure Mountain to seize Li Chang'an and help Bliss Heavenly Lord capture Ye Hao. Why was I called back?"
"Forget Li Chang'an. The front comes first!"
Amid the clamor, Teleportation Arrays lit up in succession.
Batch after batch of Demonic Cultivators were sent to the front.
But the tide of battle did not turn in the slightest.
At this rate, unless the Spirit Transformation Heavenly Lords and Tier 5 Demonic Beasts intervened, every territory guarded by the Nether Prison Sect would fall.
Then the Nether Prison Sect would become both the disgrace and the laughingstock of the Nine Great Immortal Sects.
"Why haven't the Heavenly Lords acted?"
Someone shouted toward the heavens.
Another shook his head. "The Heavenly Lords on the other side are watching too. To them, this is only a minor skirmish. It isn't time for a fight to the death."
Many knew that neither side's Spirit Transformation experts would fight with all their strength until a crisis came.
They all seemed to be waiting for the right moment.
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