When the Time Comes, Heaven and Earth Lend Their Strength
"Enough. This Grand Preceptor will lend you a hand."
After pondering for a moment, Wen Zhong acted, concealing Shen Gongbao's traces and sending him out of the army.
At the same time, he summoned experts from the three teachings to act together and cover for him.
At this moment, Wen Zhong could not help but feel that the Myriad Worlds Communication Sphere was truly a fine thing. If the Chan and Jie teachings and the overseas wandering immortals all had one, why would Shen Gongbao need to go around inviting people?
Unfortunately, the Myriad Worlds Communication Sphere had only been spread for a few decades. For cultivators who could spend hundreds or thousands of years in a single secluded retreat, very few even knew of its existence.
Upon a desolate mountain, Wang Zhongchao and the others gazed into the clouds. Every movement of Wen Zhong's army lay within their sight.
"When do we make our move?"
Gu Changfeng watched the flames of war continuously flare amid the clouds and asked.
The players who had attacked were not particularly high-level, but this was Wen Zhong's army's first encounter with such opponents. They were naturally bound to suffer heavy losses.
"The Chan and Jie teachings, as well as the Western Teachings, have all inexplicably switched sides. The Shang army is too powerful. If we do not let them suffer a loss, then even if we arrive there, we will have no say whatsoever."
Feng Jue smiled faintly, giving others the feeling of a spring breeze.
"Far too few have died."
If it were only the Interception Sect, they would have acted by now.
But with the Chan and Jie teachings added in, along with disciples of the Western Teachings, Wen Zhong held