After that, Wen Zhong carefully settled matters with the Dragon Clan again. The third formation would be presided over and arranged by Golden Light Holy Mother, with Dragon Clan cultivators stationed there to guard it.
With such an arrangement, even if Chan Sect disciples came to break the formation in the future and began slaughtering, the Dragon Clan cultivators' deaths would seem natural and perfectly reasonable.
Only, after this, they could no longer step onto the list as easily as Zhao Jiang had. They had to exhaust a lifetime of cultivation and fight to the death with all their strength.
At the very least, they had to put on a full performance before the eyes of the gods and immortals of the heavens, showing that they had resisted with all their might, fought fiercely until the final moment, and only then been crushed to death by the formation path, taking the opportunity to enter the list.
On the other side, several powerful experts of the Kirin Clan had already pulled away from the dragon-kirin battlefield and gone straight to the Xiqi camp.
The sudden arrival of eight Kirin Clan cultivators did not cause Ran Deng, Jiang Ziya, and the others to feel the slightest suspicion.
The Kirin Clan's two previous acts of generously going to their deaths had long since made everyone feel admiration.
Now that they saw them come of their own accord, everyone was already used to it, and had already guessed their purpose in their hearts.
The Kirin Clan cultivators did not beat around the bush. They cupped their hands and spoke frankly:
"Fellow Daoists, our Kirin Clan has received the incense offerings of the human race for countless Kalpas. Now that the human race is in distress, how could we stand by and watch!
"From now