Backstab

"Yu Cunzheng, your Long Rainbow Sect actually dares to betray us!"

Tang Zhi'shi wielded the spirit sword in his hand, blocking the surrounding attacks one by one. His expression was full of gloom, and his gaze was completely ice-cold as he looked toward a particular person.

Right now, on the mountain col, there were a total of seven Aperture Refining Realm cultivators from the Immortal Cloud Sword Sect. Because of a mission, they had gathered here, only to be ambushed and surrounded by the Divine Flame Sect.

The seven Aperture Refining Realm cultivators were all direct lineage members of the Immortal Cloud Sword Sect, not rogue cultivators who had defected to them. In other words, if these seven Aperture Refining Realm cultivators died here, the vitality of the Immortal Cloud Sword Sect would undoubtedly be severely injured.

Especially since Tang Zhi'shi was also at the late stage of the Aperture Refining Realm, someone who had hopes of trying to break through to the Joint Aperture Realm in the next few years. If he died, it would be a heavy blow to the Immortal Cloud Sword Sect.

Yu Cunzheng of the Long Rainbow Sect did not speak, only continuously attacking the people of the Immortal Cloud Sword Sect. At this moment, there were more than a dozen Aperture Refining Realm cultivators present from the Divine Flame Sect. Even with Tang Zhi'shi here, the people of the Immortal Cloud Sword Sect being surrounded and killed was only a matter of time.

The encirclement was growing tighter, and the Divine Flame Sect was currently slowly wearing the people of the Immortal Cloud Sword Sect to death. No matter how one looked at it, the seven people of the Immortal Cloud Sword Sect had absolutely no possibility of survival.

A ferocious grin appeared on