The Grand Elder of Golden Scale Holy Land seemed to have seen what the Sect Master of Taishi Sect was thinking and interrupted him.
He scoffed. "Forget it. Do you think you can still back out now?"
After Qingwang Sect's Mountain Protecting Great Array was lifted, disciples from the various immortal sects had already gathered and charged through the mountain gate.
Those who moved quickly were already fighting Qingwang Sect's disciples.
The Sect Master of Taishi Sect sighed and said no more.
Not only were the allied forces of the various immortal sects already poised to attack, but Lu Bai had also become a Mahayana stage cultivator in such a short time. If they had the chance, they should deal with this unbelievable monster.
The Yuhuo Cult Leader's expression was just as grave. The others had not made any effort to keep him out of the conversation, so he had heard every word.
"Senior, then let's act as quickly as possible. We can't let Qingwang Sect stall for time."
With that, he attacked without hesitation.
The temperature of the surrounding air rose at an astonishing rate. The heat distorted the air around the Cult Leader.
He pressed his palms together, then thrust them outward.
Rumble~
The surging heat quickly took shape, becoming a scarlet fire dragon dozens of zhang long. It twisted through the air and pounced on the mountain gate.
Like a dragon setting a mountain ablaze, it scorched the spirit plants inside the gate until they turned yellow and withered. They immediately burst into flames.
The Qingwang Sect disciples along its path had no chance to resist. They were all burned into living torches, their shrill screams ringing out.
"Scoundrel!"
Another Qingwang Sect elder made his move, his body radiating a bone-chilling surge of mana.
He tried to