A group of immortals from the Upper Pure camp all charged over, looking ready to gang up on us. The next moment, magic treasures filled the sky, numbering fifty or sixty in all, each more arrogant and dazzling than the last. The sky seemed blanketed with colorful lanterns, but no one would mistake this for a spectacle. Once these treasures unleashed their attacks, the energy would come crashing down from every direction. Anyone caught beneath it or even grazed by it might well lose their life here!
"Do you have to be so ruthless, Li Aoshi? Are you trying to fight this old man to the death?" Sect Master He's face had gone deathly pale. He could neither flee nor stay, watching the other side throw themselves into a fight to the death. He could only turn to Qing Weixin and shout, "Xin'er, hurry and call your father and all your martial uncles and aunts over to help! Hurry! Don't just stand there!"
Only then did Qing Weixin remember that she had to call for help. She hurriedly nodded and sent a voice transmission, then took out a defensive divine weapon and activated it, planning to protect herself first. Liulisha also nervously took out a treasure and began sending voice transmissions, naturally summoning her senior sister and the elders and elite forces of her sect. Given the situation, this could be considered a major affair for the entire sect.
"Count the deaths on my Aoshi Sect!" Li Aoshi roared. Li Jueshi also raised the new sword in his hand and charged over with a great mass of spoiled young masters from various sects. Their overbearing arrogance could be seen clearly from far away!
"Xin'er! You have only one chance. As long as you give me your approval, I'll forgive you