The Battle of Starfall Pavilion!

"Over the years, Starfall Pavilion and the Nether River Alliance have become increasingly irreconcilable. Now that things have come to this, I must step in eventually. Yao Chen, for the sake of our past acquaintance, if Starfall Pavilion withdraws a thousand li beyond the Nether River Alliance's sphere of influence and promises never to dispute matters with the Nether River Alliance again, then my Nether River Alliance can withdraw today." Old Demon Tian Ming's calm voice drifted down from midair, causing many Starfall Pavilion elders' expressions to change slightly.

"Wishful thinking!" Cai Lin said coldly.

"These people are clearly provoking us outright." Xiao Yi Xian frowned slightly. The Nether River Alliance should also know that there was no way they could agree to such demands.

Yao Lao stared calmly at Old Demon Tian Ming, while the latter wore a cold smile as he watched him, showing no intention of backing down.

The other experts on the surrounding peaks did not dare make a sound at this moment. From the looks of it, the Nether River Alliance was clearly preparing to go to war with Starfall Pavilion. "Yao Chen, well? Have you made up your mind?" After watching for a moment, Old Demon Tian Ming raised his brows and asked.

At his words, Yao Lao smiled. "Do you think the Nether River Alliance has the qualifications to say such things?"

"So you refuse?" The cold smile on Old Demon Tian Ming's face faded slightly as he spoke slowly.

Yao Lao smiled and nodded. At the same time, he suddenly swept his hand downward.

Bang! Bang!

With Yao Lao's hand coming down, wave after wave of extremely powerful auras suddenly erupted around the mountain. Pillars of Dou Qi light surged into the sky, converged overhead, then blossomed outward like a great formation,