Southern Bright Sacred Land also attached great importance to this ranking tournament.
Not only did the Holy Lord personally lead the team, but all eleven Peak Masters and every Inner Sect Elder had been summoned as well.
Seeing that Qin Holy Lord had prepared so many people, Chen Changan sighed helplessly.
"Are you planning to mobilize the entire nest? Sending out all of your top-tier combat power?" Chen Changan asked helplessly.
"What's wrong?"
"Isn't the ranking tournament important enough to warrant this?" Qin Holy Lord asked in confusion.
"It is, but there's no need to go that far."
"Are you abandoning the house?"
"What if someone takes this opportunity to cause trouble? What will happen to the sacred land?"
"If you ask me, six of the eleven Peak Masters need to stay behind, and half the Inner Sect Elders should remain as well."
"They need to stay and hold down the sacred land."
"The rest can come along. That will be more than enough."
"Sometimes, having more people doesn't necessarily mean they'll be useful."
Hearing Chen Changan's words, Qin Holy Lord hesitated. But when he thought of Chen Changan's terrifying strength, he ultimately nodded in agreement.
After leaving some people behind, the group finally set off for Northern Darkness Valley!
Southern Bright Sacred Land was not the only one taking this ranking tournament seriously. The other sacred lands valued it just as much.
Many sacred lands had even headed to Northern Darkness Valley long ago, arriving one or two years in advance.
"You actually came this early?"
"Aren't you the same?"
"Hahahaha, we're birds of a feather. This ranking tournament has never been held before—it's a rare opportunity."
"That's true. This time, we might have a chance to rise into the Ten Great Sacred Lands."
"I heard Southern Bright Sacred