The Elders of the Various Sects!
Zhang Jianxing, Wei Tianjun, and Yan Tuo ceased fighting.
Zhang Jianxing came to Lin Bai's side. Seeing the cold expression on Lin Bai's face and the rage making his whole body tremble, he chuckled. "Hehe, Brother Dongfang, you and I both know that although we fought today, neither of us could kill the other!"
"These elders of the seven major sects wouldn't stand by and watch their Holy Sons die at your hands."
"You don't need to be so angry!"
When Lin Bai heard Zhang Jianxing, he took a deep breath and sighed. "I'm not angry that they rescued their Holy Sons. I'm angry at myself. If my swordsmanship had been fast enough, then even if those elders had tried to save them, they wouldn't have had the chance!"
"In the end, I'm still too weak!"
Lin Bai spoke coldly.
If Lin Bai's swordsmanship had been even a little faster, then with the might of Ten-Step Sword, capable of slaughtering a god with a single thought, he definitely could have killed Mi Rong, Yu Liang, and the others before the elders of the seven major sects had the chance to intervene!
Wei Tianjun and Yan Tuo both stopped fighting. The two of them looked coldly at Mi Rong, Ye Jianqiu, and the others, disgust filling their eyes. They cursed inwardly, "What a bunch of good-for-nothings. Several figures known as Holy Son-level talents actually couldn't deal with a single Dongfang Bai even after joining forces!"
Mi Rong, Ye Jianqiu, Yu Liang, and Yang Changdong each stood beside the elders of their own sects, looking coldly at Lin Bai and Zhang Jianxing.
At that moment, a hearty voice rang out from the clouds above. "Hahaha, elders of the seven major sects, since you've come to East