Xu Buyi stood above the White Jade Palace of the Immortal Palace, raising his head to look at the throngs of people in the sky.
It truly looked like Heavenly Soldiers and Generals descending... There were a great many of them.
The main force was the Witch God Sect. Aside from Zuo Qingtian himself, several Qianyuan elders of the Witch God Sect were present. Behind them stood part of the Scheming Sect's core membership, followed by several Qianyuan sects from the Divine Land, such as... the Taiyi Sect.
The very sect that had once opposed Li Wuxian, then suffered backlash from fate and was ultimately exterminated by the Witch God Sect.
That was the most laughable part.
The Taiyi Sect had been exterminated by Zuo Qingtian. During its destruction, Xi Yue had intervened, allowing them to preserve their people despite losing their land, while Qianyuan Daoists such as Qing Wei found another place to settle. This should have been a blood feud that could not be shared beneath the same sky, yet they had followed behind Zuo Qingtian to attack the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace.
They had also kept relatively far away, seemingly too ashamed to face the mockery of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace.
Yet Xu Buyi could actually understand them. Their home was gone—how easy could it be to find another blessed mountain and treasured land, then raise their banner anew? Most of their sect members and disciples had scattered as well. With only two or three Qianyuan cultivators left and nothing else to hold them back, they might as well ascend to heaven. Putting himself in their shoes, Xu Buyi felt that if he were in that position, there was quite a high chance he would ascend too...
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