The battlefield had been forcibly divided. Faced with Xian Junyu's relentless entanglement, they could not break away even if they wanted to.
"We have no other choice. Our four fellow Daoists should have no trouble holding Tongtian back. As long as we deal with Xian Junyu, everything will be over!"
"Exactly. Once we defeat Xian Junyu, the Interception Sect will no longer have the strength to defy Heaven!"
Zhunti and Jieyin spoke in turn.
In their eyes, Xian Junyu was the strongest in the entire Interception Sect. Once they defeated him, neither Tongtian nor the whole Interception Sect would pose a problem.
That was indeed the case. As long as Xian Junyu failed, the Interception Sect's defeat would essentially be sealed.
But would it really be so simple?
"..."
Hearing this, Venerable Yuanshi did not speak rashly.
This junior whom he had watched grow up was by no means someone he could underestimate.
"Yu'er, the great tide cannot be stopped. Persuade your master to go back. Your martial uncle doesn't want to face you either..."
"Yes, Yu'er, go back. We are family, after all. Why must things come to this?"
Yuanshi and Laozi spoke at the same time. Neither wanted to attack the junior before them.
If they truly fought now, it would be no laughing matter. They genuinely could not bear to attack this junior whom they had once cherished and held in such high regard.
Looking at the two elders before him, Xian Junyu was also filled with mixed feelings for a moment.
Laozi and Yuanshi had indeed treated him very well. Had the Heavenly Dao not stirred up trouble, their lineage could absolutely have ruled the entire Primordial. What a pity...
"At this point, nothing we say will help. Retreat is impossible!"
"First Senior Uncle, Second Martial