This blame, I won't take!
Whoosh!
Whoosh, whoosh!
The Eternal Immortal Mountain, which had only just calmed down, was suddenly flooded by rolling waves of energy from all directions. They gradually converged, like an enormous pot covering the entire Eternal Sect.
The sky darkened.
The atmosphere turned grim and murderous as well.
Black and White Rakshasa, Old Man Ding, Li Qingyang, and the others all frowned.
Such immense energy gathering overhead definitely boded ill!
It's over, it's over!
Old Man Taixuan, trapped inside the cage, saw the terrifying formation gathering above through the gaps and roared inwardly, That guy must have poked a hole in the heavens!
Having shouldered the blame too many times, he instantly realized that Gousheng must have caused trouble again—and this time, it was earth-shattering!
In truth, Jun Changxiao himself had no idea what was happening, yet he remained exceptionally calm because... his master was standing beside him.
That was right.
True Person Tonggu had not left.
However, as he raised his head to look at the energy filled with all kinds of Demonic Energy, the expression on his face gradually became spectacular.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
At that moment, streamers shot in from every direction beyond the Eternal Immortal Mountain as though tearing through space. They flew over at astonishing speed and hovered above the Eternal Sect in unison.
The first to appear was the Thunder Rhombus Tribe delegation.
They had sent three to five hundred members, lightning embodying rage crackling around their bodies and in their eyes.
The second to appear was the Swift Travel Tribe delegation, the third was the Mysterious Tortoise Tribe delegation, and the fourth... When nearly ten thousand experts from various tribes gathered in a ring, the scene was even more spectacular than the opening ceremony of the Olympics!
"My heavens, could