These past few years, Zhang Qingyuan had stayed in the Flying Immortal Alliance, and overall, he had found the atmosphere within the alliance rather good.
The Myriad Transformations Realm cultivators among the higher-ups occasionally had conflicts, but they generally got along harmoniously.
The cultivators at the bottom layer also looked after and helped one another. Disciples of weaker strength would ask Senior Brothers of greater strength about cultivation, and would often receive answers.
Though everyone had different personalities, and it was impossible for there to be perfect harmony without any conflicts at all, overall, they got along relatively well.
During the years he had spent in the Flying Immortal Alliance, he had felt rather comfortable, much like when he had once stayed in the Cloud Water Sect.
But at this moment,
as the imperial court's army invaded,
the ferocity displayed by all the Flying Immortal Alliance cultivators had completely exceeded his expectations.
Their resolve and methods of fighting to perish alongside their enemies, their utter fearlessness in the face of death, and the bone-deep hatred revealed in their eyes almost completely overturned Zhang Qingyuan's impression of the Flying Immortal Alliance, shaking his long-calm mind!
"No wonder the Great Zhou Dynasty has classified the Flying Immortal Alliance as a Demonic Sect. Such a fight to the death truly belongs within the scope of a Demonic Sect."
Zhang Qingyuan's avatar came to a realization as such a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
"Better have the main body come over first and end all of this."
The avatar muttered,
and with a thought,
he connected with his main body's mind, transmitting everything he had seen, thought, and felt.
In truth,
there was no need for the avatar to relay his senses.
Zhang Qingyuan himself, who was currently standing atop a mountain peak