The Fate of the Immortal Cloud Sect

Clang!

As bloodstained weapons collided, showers of sparks burst forth amid powerful energy tremors. Countless figures flashed through Lin Yan City, while agonized screams and wails filled the skies above it.

After several rounds of bloody charges, Tao Yuansi led all the Immortal Cloud Sect disciples here as reinforcements, gradually managing to hold back the Purple Star Mountain Alliance's assault.

Though the Purple Star Mountain Alliance had many disciples, Lin Yan City was a stronghold of Immortal Cloud Mountain. Aside from the Nine Luminaries Spirit Array destroyed by the East Mountain God, smaller arrays were still operating throughout the city.

With the support of these arrays, the Immortal Cloud Sect repelled the Purple Star Mountain Alliance's assaults time and again.

At this moment, every street and alley in Lin Yan City had completely turned into a bloody meat grinder. Blades flashed and swords cast their shadows, miserable screams ringing without end. Scarlet, viscous blood splashed across the ground and walls, like curtains of blood, giving off a pungent, piercing stench.

In one corner of Lin Yan City, quite a few martial artists had gathered.

They had originally come from all across the Nine Provinces. Some had come to Lin Yan City in search of opportunities, while others had lived here for years, traveling north and south. Yet now, they hovered far above in the sky, watching the fierce battlefield below.

At this moment, they seemed able to clearly feel that no matter how powerful a martial artist was, amid such a savage battlefield, they still appeared exceptionally insignificant.

Bang!!!

High in the sky, within the enormous spiraling storm tornado, a gigantic azure figure slowly descended. Within the constantly twisting space, that figure gradually shrank, finally transforming into a lean old man dressed in an azure robe.

The old man's breath