Mother Yang Jian Has Arrived

"Immortals of the Sect of Interception, heed my command!"

"Follow me into battle!"

At Daoist Duobao's command, his voice boomed like divine thunder from the Ninth Heaven, exploding across the skies above all of Jin'ao Island.

"We obey Second Senior Brother's decree!"

"We obey Second Senior Brother's decree!"

Several thousand immortals of the Sect of Interception answered in unison. Their battle intent, soaring into the heavens, gathered into a Sword Qi that spanned heaven and earth, shooting straight into the clouds and tearing apart even the cloudbanks above the East Sea.

Riding all manner of magic treasures and mounts, they formed a vast, glittering torrent of myriad colors. Following Daoist Duobao, they tore through the air toward Peach Mountain.

This immense force made no attempt to conceal itself.

In an instant, it drew the attention of every Great Expert in the Three Realms.

"That's... the direction of Jin'ao Island!"

"The Sect of Interception! The Sect of Interception has mobilized! What are they going to do?"

"Judging by their direction, they're headed for Peach Mountain too! My heavens, is Sect Master Tongtian really going to tear all pretense apart with the jade emperor personally appointed by the Dao Ancestor, all for a disciple's grandson?"

"Madness! They've all gone mad! Now this will be a show!"

The entire Primordial Wilderness was utterly set ablaze.

If Yang Jian, a Quasi-Saint, leading tens of thousands of demon soldiers to cause trouble was still within Haotian's control, then with the power of the entire Sect of Interception added to the mix, the nature of this matter had completely changed.

This was no longer a simple family drama—it had escalated into a struggle over orthodoxy!

Nether Blood Sea.

Endless waves of blood churned without cease. The thick stench of blood and resentment was enough to