"Should we go up there and wipe them out, Sect Master?" Mirror Demon asked Li Yi, a glint of cold light in his eyes.
Li Yi pondered for a moment, then gave a slight nod.
He had always believed in settling scores on the spot and never dragging things out—of course, only when he had the strength to do so. And now, this was clearly a perfect opportunity. If he didn't act now, when would he?
At Li Yi's nod, Mirror Demon, Sars, and Yuhua instantly flew above the mountain where Holy Light Hall stood. Their violent auras pressed down on it.
"They're monarchs from the Witch God Sect, and they're making a move! Which faction has provoked them?"
As soon as Mirror Demon and the others attacked, they became the focus of the entire region. Countless cultivators turned their gazes toward them.
"When did the cultivators of Holy Light Hall make enemies with the Witch God Sect?" Jian Fan and the others looked at Li Yi in surprise, confusion filling their hearts.
Still, they were happy to see the Witch God Sect clash with another faction. That way, they could take advantage of the situation.
Of course, Jian Fan and the others weren't the only ones thinking this way. Several other factions had the same plan and watched from the sidelines.
"Li Yi, the Underworld Realm is about to open. Are you really going to act now and let someone else reap the benefits?" Holy Light Hall's Eight Tribulation Monarch shouted angrily at Li Yi.
"Reap the benefits? They'd need the strength to do that first!" Li Yi gave a disdainful laugh, then declared to Holy Light Hall's Eight Tribulation Monarch with absolute force, "Today, I'm killing you!"
"What arrogance!"
The countless cultivators around them felt a chill in