Uncle-Masters, You Already Have So Many Supporters. Let's Split the Merit Thirty-Seventy.

"Heh. The Western Flourishing?"

"To hell with the Western Flourishing! Have you forgotten what you did to the Interception Sect?"

Sect Master Tongtian suddenly barked, "When you joined forces with Taiqing and Yuqing against me, you even secretly sent clones to Golden Ao Island to forcibly convert my disciples!"

"And over the past century, you lured Interception Sect disciples into betraying the sect!"

"I haven't settled that score with you yet, and now you want me to help you?"

"Should I lend you the Four Immortal Slaying Swords too?"

His furious shout left the Two Shakya trembling.

They looked pitifully toward Taiqing and Yuqing, apparently hoping the two would speak up for them.

Unfortunately, Taiqing and Yuqing sat expressionless on their cushions, as though they had heard nothing.

When it came to Shangqing, both felt guilty and ashamed of their defeat.

What right did they have to negotiate with him?

Besides, they had not rejected the Two Shakya's claim about the Western Flourishing. They had even agreed to cooperate.

That was enough.

Their friendship with the Two Shakya did not go any further.

Saint Nuwa was even less likely to speak for them. She ignored them too.

The Two Shakya glanced at Tongtian, only to recoil from his imposing aura. They turned helplessly to Dao Ancestor Hongjun and sighed. "Teacher, we still need you to mediate. If Senior Brother Tongtian won't allow the Western Flourishing, it will be difficult for the Western Teachings to gain any foothold in the Primordial Wilderness and bring prosperity to the Western Lands!"

"Yes, Teacher, please! It hasn't been easy for your disciples to reach this point. We've finally seen a chance for the Western Lands to flourish, and we truly want to seize it!"

"Teacher, you know us. If we hadn't run into trouble,