After assigning everyone their tasks, Ling Tian, Fairy Meng Shang, and the others stepped forward. They stood poised in midair, waiting unhurriedly for the Heaven, Earth, and Yellow Alliances to arrive. Dong Ye and the others were also ready to strike at a moment's notice.
Leading his troops, Si Kong Xuan and the others stopped more than a hundred thousand zhang away from Ling Tian's group. Tan Tai Chang Feng cupped his hands. "Brother Ling, we meet again."
"We're so close that we see each other every day. I can't say I've missed you all that much." Ling Tian spoke half in jest and half in earnest, then deliberately sighed. "Judging by your formation, Brother Tan Tai, it seems you want to fight us to the death. Why bother? There are still several decades left. Wouldn't it be better to end this realm struggle between us now?"
"That's only because your North Profound Realm is currently in first place. Otherwise, I doubt you'd be in the mood to say any of this." Bai Lu sneered, a glint flashing in his eyes. "Ling Tian, this may well be our final battle. Who knows whether we'll ever meet again? Why don't we have a proper spar today? It'll be a fine memory to look back on."
"You weren't my match one-on-one. Are you planning to gang up on me?" Ling Tian said casually, then shook his head. "Forget it. Everyone's busy. Let's not waste time."
If anyone else had said they weren't a match for him, Bai Lu would have sneered and killed them. But Ling Tian was the one who'd said it, and Bai Lu knew he wasn't wrong. Irritated, he nevertheless kept silent.
"Heh heh, young Ling Tian, you're still as sharp-tongued as ever." Illusion Dream Fairy smiled seductively, her