"Damn it!"
Lie Jiuyou cursed under his breath. Looking at the others, he could clearly see that they were already wavering. No one was willing to keep fighting.
After all, no one wanted to risk their lives against the Tianli Sect. If they truly fought to the death, both sides would likely suffer grievous losses. Once their strength declined, it would be time for the other sects to suppress and swallow them whole.
That was the nature of such alliances, bound by profit and loosely held together. When the critical moment came, everyone had their own schemes.
"Why aren't you daring to fight? A bunch of trash!"
Dangyun Heavenly Venerate unleashed his full firepower, sweeping his contemptuous gaze over the crowd. His heart was filled with rage. He had been pressed and beaten by these people all along—how could he not be furious?
Now, he only wanted to fight, to battle to his heart's content and vent this foul breath in his chest.
"Dangyun, don't go too far. Are you sure you want to fight? Can you bear the consequences?" Lie Jiuyou shouted with a dark expression.
Bei Lin Heavenly Venerate's powerful Heavenly Venerate will burst forth as he roared, "Why waste words with them? If they want to fight, then fight! Are we afraid of them just because there are so many of them?"
A sword cry rang out. Red Crane True Lord pointed his longsword straight at Dangyun Heavenly Venerate and the others, shouting sternly:
"Today, the Tianli Sect must give us an explanation. Hand over Holy Son Fang Mo, or we fight! Star River, don't think you can succeed by retreating in order to advance. If this world is destroyed, then let it be destroyed. If the seal breaks, then let it break. It wasn't our Nine