Outer reaches of the Otherworldly Demon Region.
This was a vast land of shattered stone. Peaks of varying sizes stood all around like camel humps, and faintly, baleful aura seeped from them, shrouding the world.
At this moment, however, the rocky land was already packed with people. Countless gazes were gathered toward the rear, where an overwhelming rush of wind-breaking sounds rang out. Soon after, they saw several hundred figures wreathed in baleful aura appear within their field of vision.
"They're Dao Sect disciples."
A moment later, another wave of rushing wind sounded. Everyone looked toward the sound, only to see several hundred more streaks of light racing across the horizon. In the blink of an eye, they stopped not far ahead, facing off against Dao Sect's several hundred people.
"Yuan Sect."
When the surrounding onlookers saw the drawn-swords atmosphere between the two sides, shock instantly flashed through their eyes. Were the disciples of Yuan Sect and Dao Sect about to clash again?
The grudge between Yuan Sect and Dao Sect went back a long way. It could even be traced back several hundred years, to when the famous Eastern Xuan Region prodigy Zhou Tong had made his name. Since then, the two great sects had already been as incompatible as fire and water.
In every Sect Tournament, the disciples of Yuan Sect and Dao Sect would engage in fierce slaughter, and almost every time, it ended with Dao Sect disciples suffering heavy casualties. After all, Yuan Sect's foundation was far stronger than Dao Sect's, and the strength of its disciples was not something the latter could compare with.
However, this time was somewhat different. Dao Sect had produced Lin Dong, a ruthless man who could come away unscathed from someone at Life Profound Realm Completion. His strength was no