Three Supremes against two Supremes—the advantage was ours!!
Ancestor Yu and the others exchanged a glance, then flashed to either side, surrounding Lin Tiancheng and Lin Wenyue.
The battlefield was dragged into the void.
As for Murong Ziyan and the other members of the Heavenly Mystery Imperial Office, they could be left to the rest of the three great Immortal Clans.
King against king, general against general!
Generals could not change the state of the battlefield. Only when the kings won would it count as victory, and the losing side would be washed in blood.
And yet, the members of the Nine Dust Alliance, wholly focused on breaking out through that thin line, still had not realized that the people of the Heavenly Mystery Imperial Office had already torn open a gap for them outside.
When everyone seized the moment and doubled back, only then did they sense the collision of Dao might drawn in from beyond the immortal land, and they were instantly dumbfounded.
Qin Hongyi froze where he stood, his mind blank for a moment as he said, "No, wait. When did the Heavenly Mystery Imperial Office's people get here?"
Dugu Hongxuan panted heavily and wiped the blood from his face. "Uncle Prison, what's wrong? Sister Yueli has already charged her way out. Our time is limited!"
Wu Ba also asked in confusion, "Fellow Daoist Qin, what are you still standing there for? The Heavenly Mystery Imperial Office's people are drawing fire. We can charge straight through from the eastern line."
Qin Hongyi calmed down and hurriedly waved his hand. "No, no! We can't go by the eastern line anymore. We've got it all mixed up... all of it!"
"The Heavenly Mystery Imperial Office is feinting from the front because they want us to coordinate with them from