Several hundred or thousand years were enough to nurture a civilization capable of enduring for ages.
A sect's inheritance, passed down over millions of years, guarded generation after generation—there was no need to say what kind of legacy spirit it could foster.
Human nature was unfathomable. Perhaps quite a number of people, when this inheritance faced calamity, would cling to life and fear death, harboring all manner of sinister thoughts.
But without a doubt, there would also be quite a number willing to calmly march to their deaths to protect this inheritance, this sect.
A brutal battle of offense and defense visibly spread across the Thousand Left Mountain Range.
More and more cultivators were naturally drawn into this savage struggle, and the scale of the war grew ever larger.
From the lowest-tier cultivators of the Qi Refining Realm to Sixth Order Dharma Appearance Great Experts capable of shaking the heavens and earth of the Spirit Realm.
From sky to ground, everything was stained by glaring bloodshed.
No one could escape the sweep of this bloody calamity.
Chu Mu was no exception.
From the very beginning of the war, as a direct disciple of the Thousand Left Alliance with Nascent Soul Realm cultivation, he had been swept into this bloody battle of offense and defense.
Yet the Thousand Left Alliance still held the upper hand for now.
After all, the Mountain Protecting Grand Formation had not been completely breached.
The invading enemies were still constrained by the Mountain Protecting Grand Formation.
The brutal offensive and defensive fighting was confined only to the flaws in the formation.
Once one crossed beyond them, the power of a Seventh Order Grand Formation would likely melt even a Sixth Order Dharma Appearance Great Expert in an instant.
Under such circumstances, the Thousand Left Alliance Disciples